Return of the Vain Whiner

(Hating Everything is Not the Same as Having an Opinion)

So the vain little pretentious monkey has a LiveJournal. Take a look for yourself and see what an idiot he is. Do they not teach grammar in school anymore? And even a lack of effective education is no excuse for the spelling, this thing has a spell checker! But that is just the superficial stuff - potentially forgivable if the content was of any merit at all. Of course it isn't. Nothing but whining drivel. And here I was looking back at my old journals from when I was eighteen, thinking I was a pretty stupid kid. I feel much better by the comparison.

The catalyst for this rant was this foppish baby-bat had the gall to harass my good friend Evilyn about the damn picture at the club and post viscious, lying, vitriol about her in his journal. Turnabout is fair play.

Louis (bellath) sitting with his friends.

So here is the photo in question. Once again defiantly posted, this time for the express purpose of ridicule and derision, whereas previously it was posted on my Gothic BC site as a positive endorsement of the scene here in Vancouver. But chances are you won't be seeing much of this little poser (would you believe I bought my first Siouxsie record two years before this cretin was born? - listening to it now, BTW) around much because he has now successfully annoyed several of the promoters and people who actually make the scene happen (as opposed to simply whining about how it sucks in their LiveJournals).

So - as my friend Heidi would say - Louis (a.k.a. bellath) here's a big round of fuck you, just for you.

And Now, Back to Your Regularly Scheduled Programme...

The global economy weirds me out sometimes. I just received and e-mail and a phone call from a $1.5billion Indian software and consulting company looking to place me with a Fortune 100 company in Houston, TX. That certainly meets my stability requirements, but Houston? I don't know about that. I wonder if Bridgid is still kicking around down there?

They would do my H1B sponsorship and I'm sure I'd get into the swing of things soon enough. The Space Center, weekend trips to New Orleans, I could even go find that semi-submerged cathedral on the Rio Grande, but hell, I don't know anything about Houston. I don't know anybody in Houston (anymore). I've never even thought about Houston as a place to live. And what about Ivana? What happens there?

But then again this is just my first nibble, maybe there is something in NYC, Toronto, or - ideally - here, yet to come. Well, at least I'll find out something about my visa eligibility out of this offer.