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| Angkor |
on Sat 2 May 09, 12:55 AM to Angkor's blog.
A month in from getting my bike to get to work, and instincts I learned when I was a teenager have got me riding like a seasoned dispatch rider.. Funny, when I feel the fairing brushing my leg, I instinctively try to fold the kickstart back in again (my ole bikes it used to fall out all the time. Needless to say, there aint no kickstart on a VFR...)
Fantastic stuff at work with Huma/computer interaction, I'm working on a project to portray an environment as a virtual object. I've got big plans with this idea.. I'd like to say sexy technology, in a very techie kind of context..
Like, the ideas we have. A chap trying to reclaim the energy lost in hot exhaust gasses from ships - this is a really big deal, its green and worth millions. What an exciting team to be in.
And before anyone gets haughty or jealous, it has taken me years to get to this position. I've been the first of my family to go to university, though they are mostly pretty astute. And I still get it in the neck as my sisters seem better off, by hook or crook. And my wife is slowly going mad through the lack of our own house. Bloody hell, what more can I do than get up on the 35k payscale? Seems enough to me. Especially as I'm being criticised by my sisters who's career plan is basically to get pregnant and retire, in spite of the fact that both of them earn more than their husbands..
Hmm. Another rant, I'll get the name of IC's mister angry at this rate..
Edited Sat 2 May 09, 12:59 AM by Angkor
