and here it is...the most anticlimatically boring blog in the history of the world.
some stuff on this might seem out of context, but it was because its originally posted on the resound website; www.resound.cd
oh, i feel like i should get all the obligatory jokes out of the way....
i fell the other day and hurt my knee, so went to northern ireland for surgery, but the surgeon was on holiday snowboarding, so i went to see bruce almighty instead.
phew, it's done, but it was needed.
So why blog? Well, no Im not some super spiritual theologian who is going to like, i dunno, share something wise. Im a bit of an idot at times actually. Im the waster who's been put 'in charge' of that most precious of precious'es, saturday night resound. (yea i thought it was a dumb idea too)
ill briefly give my story...well approxamitely 19 years and 5 months, the glorious Master that is our God, decided to give my parents the joy of life. 9 months later i popped out.
After a careful process of finding a name with no shortened version and no way to create a nickname, the name Noel was given to me.
oh, if only my mother had forseen the fateful day when an inconspicuous group consisting of Jamie Lavery et al decided to call me nool. like seriously, they managed to get a nickname out of Noel?! its not like i was called michael or something that can be shortened.
jeepers like.
anyway, since that wonderful day in june, up until now, ive done a bit of this and that, and now im sittin, with a laptop currently roasting my thighs off, typing this nonsense.
on that note. i think i should write a letter of complaint to Mr. Dell, to complain to him about his so-called 'lap'top. If it is actually designed to go on one's lap, then why does it get so warm?! granted it may have something to do with the fat that im wearing trousers and a big long pair of shorts underneath which makes it feel so warm, but still its just uncomfortabley warm.
Back to the point ---> .
see what i did there, the point, as in . , see it's a point.
yep
Most of you reading this probably know me, or have some vague sort of recollection of what i may or may not look like. so hi.
So as i said, ive recently taken over the whole saturday night stuff. Some point before Christmas, just as Ryan was about to fly off to sunny Israel, he dropped me a wee email suggesting it.
my first thought - 'gulp'
yea, 'gulp' isnt really a thought, its more of an action.
let me rewrite;
my first action - 'gulp'
after a load of thinking, and reminding of the usual, somewhat cliched, verses, that always seem to so aptly apply to me (1st Timothy 4:12 anyone?), i decided, why not, let's give it a try.
which brings us to now. a few weeks after taking over. still slightly thinking, 'what the fudge does God want me to do with it like', but who am i to question Him like?
ciao, nool
p.s. if anyone finds my ipod, ill buy you the biggest present ever. seriously. im so gonna get chewed if i dont find it. im beginning to lose hope of it ever resurfacing though....
p.p.s the blog title has nothing to do with anything, i couldnt think of anything else to call it
p.p.p.s. the back of my thighs are a bit itchy
