The day is nearly over and still no post in sight for J’accuse. It’s been one of those days. Work was on overdrive and when I finally managed to slip out of the office I opted for a coffee with friends at the local bar in it’s “blue collar” hour just before the younger people slip in and the louder music starts to play. It’s cold enough to freeze off your bollocks and the walk back home after the coffee seemed like an eternity even if it was just two blocks to Rue de Bragance. Supper was brief, nachos with minced meat onions and cheese – can it get any more unhealthy? Got stuck infront of the tv with Mel watching a crappy series called “Surface“. I only just remembered that I had not posted yet so here I am just doing something I dislike – writing a personal post.
On the net front I note with pleasure that “Labour in Labour” did manage to get some conversation going even though the latest posts seem to have their comments off for some reason. Had I found the time, I intended to write a post or two about the forthcoming KSU elections and the farcical state of SDM at this stage of affairs. It was all prompted by my interview with Insiter newspaper. There’s Daphne and Sandro too in the interview section. I’m sure Fausto‘s chubby cheeks will go red when he notices that he is DCG’s fav read on the net… and it’s not just for the blog but more about the content. Who would have thought that she would not have chosen Sandro… not blue enough I suppose… stands to reason I guess. Boy am I disappointed.
Also, I just double checked the link to Insite and I noticed that the naughty interviewer (that’s you Anna) did not tell me that I would be subjected to a popularity contest. In fact I was surprised to discover that the Insite page carries a poll asking readers to choose their “Favourite Maltese Blogger”… and the choice is between DCG, Sandro and myself. Guess I am stuck between two heavyweights and I will not even be getting Fausto’s sympathy vote either.
I’ll confess to voting for myself as soon as I saw the vote. Couldn’t help it… anyway so the vote should really read three votes for Daffers, two for Sangru and one miserly vote for Jack the accuser (not counting mine of course). Not exactly eurovision but I am almost hooked. Damn, since I refreshed some other bugger has gone and voted for me – now I’ll lose the underdog sympathy vote. Anyways you get the gist.
Now go do your duty and vote for me. Because you know that I am the one and only dominator… (I’m bigger and bolder and rougher and tougher in other words suffer, there is no other – I wanna kiss myself). Ahem! Sorry got carried away by this flashback from the early days of rave. Where was I?
Ah yes.. vote J’accuse number one… because he’s worth it.
I apologise for the crass quality of this post. But hey I never promised that it would be quality fare every day. If you want some better blogging for today just go to Sandro’s… if it’s menageries you’re looking for (seems like Elephants and Mice are the current rage) then look no further than the Mrs Barnum’s at dee cee gee’s.
Good night. And good luck.
P.S. Almost forgot. There’s a new post on The Malta Chronicle just in case you have not added that blog to your RSS feed.