Boom boom boom

Walking along K Road this evening when I saw a homemade sign stuck up on a lamppost saying “WHERE IS LEE HARVEY OSWALD WHEN YOU NEED HIM?” Yeah, I bet there are many people out there wishing for a good old-fashioned political assassin to kind a grassy knoll or schoolbook depository with a view.

But hey, what’s been going on all night long? Yes, that’s right. People have been letting off fireworks to commemorate a failed assassination attempt 399 years ago. Every Mt Vesuvius being let off up Mt Eden screams “Down with wannabe assassins!”

Boom

ITEM: I went for a run around the block before work today. This is the first time I have ever done this, but if middle-aged people can be up and running at 6.30am, then I can manage it at 8.00am. It was a a lot less traumatic than I imagined it. In fact, it was fairly uneventful until I got near Auckland Grammar and saw these guy Grammar boys with The Strokes hair cuts. As I wussed out and walked along Clive Road, I tried imagining what they’d look like in 15 years time, bald and suit-wearing.

ITEM: This morning I saw a seagull attacking a pigeon outside the Town Hall (on that balcony bit where the Beatles famously posed back in the ’60s). I walked over and kind of shooed the seagull away. It flew up on the balcony rail and squawked. The pigeon crawled around a bit. I knew that as soon as I left, the seagull would resume laying down the beats to the pigeon, grabbing big beakfuls of feathers. I turned and sadly walked away. Now I know how all those Kerry voters feel.

ITEM: I just saw a clip of a factory in Japan taken as an earthquake struck. Some of the factory workers were seen running to safety. They were wearing overalls and hardhats and it looked just like something from a Beastie Boys video. All that was missing was for the source of the earthquake to be a giant robot, manned by the mad scientist Beastie Boys wearing bad wigs.

ITEM: I got new earbuds (i.e. earphones) for my iPod because the old ones broke. The new ones have these silicone covers that go into the ear and help reduce external noise. But it feels like wearing earplugs, and sometimes I like to hear a bit of the street noise. And, compared to my old ones, these new ones seem to carry less bass sounds, and I like good bass.

ITEM: I’m getting sick of all the punk-arses letting off fireworks around here. Every year it’s the same. Grrr.

Yes yes, NaNo.

I’m not sure why, but I’ve signed up for National Novel Writing Month this year.

I did it in 2001 and 2002, but I gave it a miss last year. However, this year will be the first year I’m doing it with a job to tend to as well.

The working title is “Hello Dr Warez” (no comma – yet) and I’ve already written the first 1666 section. Only 29 more of those to do. It’s going pretty well. So far I have four main characters, and a few minor ones (including the mysterious Dr Warez – or is he? Etc).

This time around Robyn is writing it in the third person because in the past she got annoyed when people mistook first-person narrative for the truth and said stupid stuff like, “Oh, I didn’t know you dropped out of law school.”

Ok, so in a month or so I ought to have a semi-decent novel-like piece of writing. 50,000 words or so that will hopefully make sense in some way.