hewitt.mobi: A Night At The Club & A Night In Leek

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Release yes may be so. They do yes. Stuck in a bubble I hope not, thanks for your thoughts, I'll drop by from time to time to see how your doing perhaps sometime we might meet outside of this electronic world....

Charlie xxx

By hewitt.mobi, at 2:58 am

Wow, an audio blog is a cool idea!!! How did you ever figure that out? Love your accent.

BTW- yup, I agree, your parents need to know. I guess sometimes it feels that the "right" time may never come. Sometimes you have to make it happen...easier said than done..I realize that. But it is important enough, for you and them.

I agree with the previous commenter...if joints place you in the "paranoid zone", then your body's telling you something important...it don't like 'em anymore! Gosh, I haven't gotten drunk in years! After the after effects, I decided that it wasn't much fun. I'll take a double hot fudge sundae with extra fudge and whipped cream any day.

Oh, I also checked out The Club...never visited a site like that...wasn't sure what to expect..Loved the Halloween pictures..the guy in the white face paint sure was creepy!

Oh, in a totally irrelevant and nonsensical observation...Americans say "UM" when they are verbally thinking, I noticed you say "EM"...that is SO interesting!!!

AND, finally last but not least....Love the dog..fur colors are pretty, but where's its muzzle? Was the pooch facing the guy??? I'm a cat person, but dogs sure are expressive.
Thanks for the pic.
TTFN!

By Michele, at 3:07 am

Hi,

Don't start me on chocolate, me and 'chocolate' have had an love hate relationship for years it's been mutually rewarding, & totaly frustrating experience. Audio is what I do for a job so it's good to be able to use it, now and again. Hopefully video as well but thats more time consuming, so that's even more now and again....

Charlie xxx

By hewitt.mobi, at 3:42 am

Oooh, chocolate fan???
What's your take on Godiva?
I can't stand it myself..leaves an aftertaste...
You use the audio for your job...I'm fascinated!
Video would take way too long to load on my little dial up connection. Someday I'll have DSL or some such, but now now
TTFN!!

By Michele, at 4:02 am

Hi Michele,

I can't say I've heard of Godiva over here but just looking at their website I can see what you talk about. I am a convert to continental chocolate after a trip over to Germany some years ago, mmmmm. I am a freelance audio sound recordist for film & broadcast video although I'm not doing much of that at the moment.

I hope you get a broadband connection sorted I love mine it's great. The good thing is they need cost no more than dial up now. Bye for now....

Charlie xxx

By hewitt.mobi, at 12:35 pm

Pray let me tell you the time I adore
When all are in slumber between two and four
I write with such clarity this crazy refrain
and so match my pen to the sound of the rain
unaware that I write, the silent insomniac
unaware that I write through the night.

By Anonymous, at 2:10 am