Well this is a late blog! Very late indeed. I was supposed to write this one on Tuesday but it seems I'm writing it on Thursday. I'm listening to a new playlist at the moment: Pokemon Ruby/Sapphire/Emerald music and sound effects. If you want some just say so! If you want anything just say so!

I've been playing Dungeon Siege lately and I've advanced to level 42 - not sure if you'll know what that might mean - but it's all round a good game. I'm going to turn Syndication off in a bit because so far no-one but myself has syndicated to receive updates on my space... Not many people read this anyway. Well, I don't read many people's because they never blog as much as me! Then what is the point of keeping a blog(?) Well I don't know. I hope what's keeping you people off from reading isn't mumble mumble drone... Well it's never mumble mumble drone or even rhubarb! (Count how many sentences start with 'Well'!) So it's your life - your choice, so make it a good one!

The actual occasion blog.

It was a great day out two days ago. We arrived relatively early to have most of the beach to ourselves - well we did most of the day we were so far up - and stayed there for a lot of the day. Breakfast was eaten light at home in preparation for the big 3-hour car journey - yet again! - and not to feel nauseous within the first 15 minutes of driving. That would be a disarster (Remove an R if you're offended by them!)

We went rockpooling with our newly bought nets and swished them up and down the rockpools. We caught a load of fish and even one crab! Unfortunately, they all died! Boo.

After a brief toilet break, we had lunch with clean hands. This entirely consisted of chicken wings and drumsticks, some rice, and spinach soup. It was yum, not usually something we'd eat at home.

Then we spent until 1800 or so until we went back home and through the narrow roads. Why did someone have to create those?! They hardly fit one car let alone two, so we had to give way for some big 'uns to get past or we've lost our wing mirror.

Then we stopped at some services - luckily better than the other ones - to pick up some petrol and another toilet break after the long journey to get there. After regaining petrol, we regained speed and regained bearing to regain our position to get back home... Sounds more like a pit stop in a F1 race more like a service station on the M5.

We finally arrived home tired and weary. And hungry. A whole day out and active... Now that's something to achieve. Well that sort of covers it. Need to regain energy after typing really rapidly on this new and hardy keyboard now. And - no - not the wrestler Hardy, more like hardy plants. A good chance to grow.

I'm going to upload some pictures when I have the time to. But for now, bye!

Oh yeah. If you read this blog or even a word out of it via my space's webpage, you MUST leave a message. I'm lonely from getting messages from only two people - one of which is me! Break the rules on the first blog if you must - I don't care anymore. They sounded silly anyway.

Thanks, non-Idimbites and Idimbites.

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Winer Idimbite was listening to Elite Four Battle (Dramatic Remix) when this blog was written!
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They're both compound words. Who wants to know? Me, of course! Well another difference is that both are relatively long words, and they both end with -er. Not like the song I'm listening to. That's -or. Yes, Twisted Transistor. 'A lonely life where no-one understands you. But don't give up because the music do! Music do! Music do! Music do! Music do..!'

But that's not the point of this relatively short blog. This blog is about differences. Differences between the start of the holidays and the relative end (although we still have relatively 2 weeks left until we join down, the opposite of break up!) and so I'll quickly run through that now.

Oh and the music has changed. Politics is on! 'Everyone's corrupt. You should just shut up. Lay down, back off. The demon you disrupted...' Another great song.

Well for one, I was playing Serious Sam at the start of the holidays and now I'm playing Dungeon Siege. Both are roleplay games and involve guns. They are also both 12+ games too. Also, the start of the holidays began with rainstorms and now we could be getting heatwaves with the searing flames that are coming down right now. One obvious one is that before was the start of the holidays in July and this is near the end of the holiday in August.

And the track has changed again! I'm generating more ideas for what to write next... 'Weeping rose of Jeremiah. Drops of blood drip off your petals. Representing all our tears. In a ring of burning metal.' This is Hypocrites.

Anything else to note. I think not, so I'll end my blog on a high note.
Eep!

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Winer Idimbite was listening to Korn - Hypocrites when this blog was written!
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Whew! Last night was a great night! The 19th 036 reunion was staged at their new venue, and it all started when the 036 liner got stranded in the sea for a few days, and the occupants (one of which was co-incidently my uncle) didn't have much food left, so they had to call for help.

A British oil cargo tanker was in sight one day, and one of the desparate stranded swam to the oil cargo for help, then, on its way back, the tanker cruised the people back to shore.

But what happened this year wasn't much different than last year's as it's always the same every year. That makes it cool. The new venue was much larger, and we had two halls in the sports centre for rent, and the pre-paid food and drink was on the house. No profits were intended on that night, and I think that that's a great idea.

When we arrived at about 1200-ish, they were still setting up. We were one of the first people there, but even so, we had some baguettes to eat. There was a lot of bread in one roll, and within that were slices of Vietnamese pork ham and English cucumber. It was great, but I thought the bread was a bit hard... That's just out of donations, though. You could order as many drinks as you like - Coca Cola, lemonade, J2O, alcohol, etc... - and stay for lunch and dinner when the time is right. It's just like any other full meal: rice, Vietnamese ham, cucumber, sour vegetables, and two kinds of pork. The sour vegetables don't taste like sour milk as you may think. It's actually quite nice. It's prepared with pickled sauce and maybe lemons if they're that posh.

There were acts and songs too. You could do karaoke with modern songs - Chinese or English - bought with the donation money yet again. Also there was paper to draw on for the drawing competitions and other stuff. It was great!

Well I've covered about everything. After our great day at Coventry, we drove back home here and arrived at around 1700. Another thing: you have to be invited to go, so you have to be a relative to one that was actually on the 036 19 years ago. Well, that's how I think it works.

At the end of the show, people ask for donations to make next year's party better than ever! The more you put in, the more you'll get out. You do the mathemat.

Respect, Gangsta Idimbites. Only three of them in the world.

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Winer Idimbite was listening to Korn - Love Song when this blog was written!
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Yes, you've got to admit, the park is the place for a great picnic. No doubt it was! Scrummy yummy food for your tummy and loads of stuff to do there too! Great fun, great fun indeed, and there was so much to do in the three hours that we had! Now you've read the brief version of the story, read the detailed one.

Last night, my parents went to get some picnic food to contribute with the big eat. We had to suggest what we wanted to eat, so then at least we would be happy with what we had. Nice chicken drumsticks and wings, with a pile of sausages too. So they went to get that. Yum yum!

Then early this morning, around 0900 to 1000, we packed the food in a metal box, and brought along some plastic cutlery and utensils (they're the same thing!) and shallow transparent plastic microwavable boxes to eat out of. We left at 1200 and the short journey to Sander's Park, Bromsgrove was a quick one and enjoyable - I was reading on the way. I was reading a lot of the time we spent there, but didn't get that far, as usual. At the front of the parking position, we found a tennis ball which is now in my possession!

At around 1230, we had lunch. Everyone had arrived by then (we were the first) so then we decided that it would be good to eat now and have loads of time to play. We chose a spot and settled to it, conveniently located metres* away from the front gate of the playground.

*My idiot Firefox dictionary doesn't know the border between US and UK. Ironic that only the US dictionary is available. Don't know why it's ironic, it just is. That word is marked with a red underlining.

We played in the playground - that's what it's there for - and had a walk... To the toilet. Then back. That lasted for a few hours or so, (no, not the toilet visit,) then we set off, back to our domain. At this point, it was closing in 1600.

Haha! Nice blog, short paragraphs, easy reading! It probably won't ever be like this again. And we forgot to bring a camera. Oops.
Non-Idimbites will be ejected unless you become one now!

I haven't installed an ejecting device yet. Eject your CD/DVD Drive. That'll do!

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Winer Idimbite was listening to Korn - Throw Me Away when this blog was written!
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Well, nothing doing, nothing saying. Expect this blog to be quite short because there's not much to talk about nothing, is there?

You can see that I've done nothing - I'm blogging about it. Actually, I did do something. I made two new families and about ten estates  in record time on The Sims 2, a simulation game that I haven't played in a while. But apart from that, I wrote a few paragraphs on my new book, probably one that will never be published. That's what I do when I have nothing else to do - write in a word processor.

Oh yes, I rediscovered Dungeon Siege: Legends of Aranna and played that as much. It's a great game, sometimes I wonder why I'm not playing it.


Well that's all really. Yes it was, this blog was virtually as long as a breath, and so it was.

Until next time, Idimbites and non-Idimbites

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Winer Idimbite was listening to Korn - Falling Away From Me when this blog was written!
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Two days ago, we packed our bags and stuffed the boot for a long drive down south after a short notice (and nearly unnoticed) request from another one of us who were going there as well. Well, three parties in total (not the ones you throw!) do take some time to organize, especially when they're now quite spread, because of moving house and other pressing (and permanent) matters, which I can't list because I don't know them! I was previously feeling a bit nauseous for the last few days before we set off to the massive gold sand beach (not all are gold), so I took a couple of bags into the car in case of... well... emergencies.

The car journey 150 miles south wasn't particularly enjoyable as my iPod had run out of batteries or that its headphones weren't working properly. If it was that, I'd better get some new ones - my spares don't fit all the way down the port! I had ten sweets to chew on on the way, but I didn't need them all, leaving about six for the journey back. Apparently having a sweet in your mouth is meant to stop you for feeling sick for a while - you actually have something to do. Otherwise, I'd just talk to other passengers and expect them to answer, then look out the car window to see if I can see how far to go yet, or I would change position and stay to it for a few hours. The journey to Poole, Dorset was estimated three hours and probably took three hours. My dad was using the Sat Nav to get him there, although he seemed sure about some turns and turned away from what the Sat Nav told him to turn! But this turned out as the fastest route and you shouldn't always rely on such a device. But it recalculated the rest of the journey before we got to the next stop - that's fast. Well after about two or so hours in, we took a break as requested by one other group of people on the M27. We stayed there for what seemed like ten to 15 minutes then drove off the remaining 40 miles

And finally we were there. I didn't take any pictures of the car park being the photographer I am, because the car park isn't interesting! It just looks like the one at Tesco, Morrisons or whatever and wherever you shop - it's just a car park! We found that we were the first ones here so that was weird - we were always before the last or second to arrive. We made telephone calls to the other cousins and found that they took the M25 route - the London Orbital. That wasted time - you only go on the Orbital when you really have to because it takes so long to get from one side to another. Glad they didn't go through London - that would've engulfed them in congestion! Well this meant that we were ahead of them bigtime, and bigtime we had to go and take photos! There was the entrance gate sort of thing and then there was the beach, lined with a path that goes left and right, where every so often tuns into a walkway that stretches right the way to the end of the beach. There was a safety ring thing in a red box with warning information on it.

Well I'm taking a break here for breakfast now so I'm saving this bit as a draft.

I'm back to blog now, and this time I'm energized! So I'll probably describe things better from now.

We spent time on the beach digging great big craters of holes in the soft, fine sand and taking pictures and videos of the action. We were waiting for the arrival of the other two parties who were trudging their ways through the M25, and finally got here soon enough. But I'd already taken loads of photos and now sorting them to see which I should keep and which I should delete. We saw a crazy golf park that appealed to me, but I wasn't bothered whether or not I play. The park was packed full of people at this time, so we did a runner and we would come back another time, but now, we would set a tent camp near the Channel.

The walk back wasn't very hard, despite the sand our feet hit, because we were looking for the other two groups of people, so then we would all be united - me, my dad, my mum, my sister, my brother, my five cousins, my grandfather, my grandmother, my two uncles, and my three aunties - and we'd share food like 17 people do. The sushi available was made by an aunt who always makes sushi for occasions like this and was delicious! There were three kinds there and my favourite was the seaweed roll with Wasabi Horseradish, with lightly smoked salmon, and rice as normal. I ate loads of those and kept eating until it burnt my mouth clean off! I got over it pretty fast.

So now we've taken pictures, dug holes, gone for a swim, had lunch, so now it's time for one more thing - golf!

I, personally, thought that the prices they charged for golf could be lower, but it's for 18 holes played with proper golf gear, so I thought it was an alright deal. I didn't take any pictures at this point because my hands were full, and the battery was running low already anyway, so I gave it to my sister to look after (and use) while we were playing. Sure, me, my brother, and my dad had played golf before, but this challenging course was good to play too! And it was fun. So what can I say? We played golf, but the really challenging bit was certainly at the end. My sister didn't take any shots of the golf ball going up and down the massive slope because the battery was dead. But take my word for it - we used our putters to make the ball leave the ground, hit a plastic window, bounce off a fence pole and go in the waster of the first hole! Another time was that it hit the gutter pipe and nearly left the course, but it decided to take up space on the green of an earlier hole! I've never quite had a laugh as much as this day's. We struggled to get the ball in the hole that lead to the house (so you can't steal balls and do the last hole) so we whacked it as hard as we could and, eventually, it went in.

Now the eventful bit was what to do now. We've run out of time for our parking ticket and now we need to pick up another cousin/relative from Southampton. We drove nearly 20 miles to get to the railway station and now we were waiting for him to arrive. Finally he did turn up, so we went in the car and drove off with him. With about 50 miles left, we were about to run out of fuel, so we used the services and went inside. After we fulfilled our needs, we needed to fulfill the car's needs. But first we needed to find the petrol pump. We went the most direct way to get there, but it was the wrong way! A massive kerb blocked our way, so we needed to go all the way round now. We were about to run out of fuel when we saw the right way - exit and enter at the same time. Oh, it was so complicated too!! That's why we never go to the services unless we really need to, but not all services are so distorted and ridiculously oriented. Just our luck to bump into one like this, eh?

We got home at 2130 hours and went to sleep that night late. Nothing to say because home is always the same. For the positives. Korn is now out! That's one thing I could say. And another miscellaneous thing to quote: the best pictures that I took will be displayed on the photo album page shortly. Well they will be best because I'm the photographer! I'm a good photo-taker because I have my tic-tacs... I mean my tactics! Well, that's all to say now.

Be Idimbitten, again.