Archive for November, 2008

27
Nov

Find Her an Empty Lap, Fellas

[EDIT: (Sunday 30th November) Had a heavy drinking session this weekend so not much got done.  I have managed to put the capital letters back in the title and set up Google Analytics.  Even wrote a nice lil message in case you bump into my 404 but supposedly I need to edit my .htaccess file so that it will show up.  I don't have a .htaccess file.]

By the time you read this entry you may have noticed some subtle changes to the website, for a start I’m now based at www.scribbleboy.co.uk (or not, I’m not quite sure how this works).  A big thanks to Frosty who bought me the domain name, is providing me with hosting and is sorting out the technical side of it (chalk another £6 on the slate).

With the switch from a WordPress hosted blog to self hosted blog I’ve also had to update to the new version of my theme (Redoable 1.2).  This has fixed a few of the niggles I had with the old one but there are still a few things I’d like to change,  I’ll make a quick list here and hopefully get round to fixing them soon;

  • No capital letters in blog titles.  There’s something very wrong about reading stoke-on-trent or jonathan in a title.  Bring back the caps.
  • Categories and comments at the top of the post.  All these gubbins are irrelevant until you’ve read the post, it is my mission to figure out how to move them.
  • When a block quote has a paragraph that is only one line long the top of the closing quotation marks is clipped (see the Orwell quote below).
  • The Redoable logo at the bottom of the page is pretty unobtrusive until you move to a shorter page such as the About the Author section where it leaps up and smothers half of the calendar.

Other than that I’m pretty happy with this blog but don’t let that put you off, the comment button is at the top (but hopefully not for long) so let me know what you think.

In the next week or so I will be sprucing up the place with a liberal sprinkling of icons/ drop caps/ images/ hell knows for each post and a customised header (wish me luck).  I will also be writing a description of myself for the About the Author.  The last time I wrote extensively about myself (an autobiography I was forced to write by my English teacher at the worldly age of 12) critics described it as “misleading” and “unfair” so I advise you to brace yourselves.

One final matter of note, widgets.  These will allow me to have a graph of my debt at the top of the page that I can update without having to redraw and some other useful stuff.  Most important of all is the one I found pre-installed when I first logged in;

Hello, Dolly – This is not just a plugin, it symbolizes the hope and enthusiasm of an entire generation summed up in two words sung most famously by Louis Armstrong: Hello, Dolly. When activated you will randomly see a lyric from Hello, Dolly in the upper right of your admin screen on every page. By Matt Mullenweg.

That is where the title of this post comes from and it will be many days before I tire of it (if anyone remembers the joy I gained from setting my facebook language to pirate you will understand).

You’re still glowin’, you’re still crowin’

Jon

27
Nov

Down and out in Downtown Stoke

In 1933 George Orwell wrote;

You have talked so often of going to the dogs – and, well, here are the dogs, and you have reached them, and you can stand it. It takes off a lot of anxiety.

Orwell, however, never received the following letter;

Dear George
Thank you for your recent application for a retail operative position with Primark Stores Ltd.

We have now completed selection procedures and regret to inform you that we will not be taking your application to a further stage at this time.

May we take this opportunity to thank you for your interest in a position and wish you every success in the future.

Living on the streets in London is one thing but being rejected by Primark is a whole different kind of humiliation.  Just for the record here’s a list of the places I’ve already applied to and the various (lack of) responses that I’ve received (last updated on Thursday 4th December).

No jobs – Asda, BB’s Coffee and Muffins, Boots, GAP, Tesco, Thorntons, Sainsbury’s and Webberly’s.

No thanks – Primark.

No response -Department for Work and Pensions, Starbucks and Topman (as I applied online they should also be keeping me informed of vacancies in other companies owned by the Arcadia Group such as Dorothy Perkins, Evans, Burtons etc).

When pressed tell me they are still processing my application – HMV and WHSmith.

When pressed tell me I need to apply online, then their website doesn’t let me – Waterstones and River Island.

Agencies – I have been in contact with Appointments Personnel (“Appointments Personnel is a purely commercial agency and therefore we deal only with office based positions.  Unfortunately as you do not have any office based experience we will be unable to help you on this occasion.”), Cream Recruit (they sent me an internal email by mistake) and Extra Personnel (they never got back to me).

A job would help me get out of debt and back into the black, which is obviously going to have to be one of the points on the now infamous “Let’s sort out Scribs’ life list.”  I will be monitoring the whole sorry situation with some rather pretty bar charts (with graph making skills like this how can you afford not to have me in your office?)

The Poverty Line, for the week commencing 17th November*

The Poverty Line, for the week commencing 17th November*

Incoming: My Gran sent me £10. (“A little treat from me, get yourself a couple of meals.”)

Outgoing: £11 on food (I found an additional pound lurking on my desk).

Money saving tip: Sleeping.

*Figures are rounded up and my student loan debt is not included for a number of reasons (I don’t know how much it is, it’d be too depressing, it’s not like I’m going to be earning enough anytime soon to have to start paying it back).

26
Nov

Jonathan is Restless

The only thing worse than a writer who doesn’t write is one that pens nothing more than inane Facebook statuses along the lines of “Jonathan is restless.” The sole purpose of setting up a blogger account almost two years ago was to jump me out of this same unproductive rut that I’m in at the moment.

If you had the misfortune to see my old blog, with nothing to cover its bones but a thin layer of posts and a far thicker skin of dust, you will know that I failed. This was a failure I carried through into real life, going on to fail two more years of various courses before the university saw sense and decided to terminate my degree.

In those two years I didn’t write much for the blog (six whole posts), for my course (based on my hazy memory and some rough calculations I’d say about 600 words a year) or for anything else (two paragraphs I was happy with and those got me thrown out of a house).

This shiny new blog and updating it at least once a week is point 1a. on of the “Let’s sort out Scribs’ life list” (point one being “Write more”). Thanks to Antonio for suggesting it and for making me quit Blogger (I’ve been clean for almost an hour and a half now). Other sub-sections include;

1b. Hook the blog up to Facebook. This will mean the blog has a guaranteed audience (at least until they figure out how to remove notes from their news feed/ me as a friend). In theory this should encourage me to write something worth reading and, with my daily pilgrimages to Facebook, will make the blog unavoidable.

1c. Install the Visual Bookshelf on Facebook so I can look all edumucated like Gingell. This will encourage me to read more (something close to the rate I was getting through books in China would be nice) and when I’m done I can write some short and snappy reviews (inspired by Dave’s 50 word film reviews).  If I get really desperate I can then count these book reviews towards my minimum one post a week target.

1d. Do one day a week of work experience at The Sentinel. This will improve my writing, increase my experience and also provide valuable blog filler eg. Class Act: New outdoor classroom won’t cost the earth (I got to interview genuine eight-year-olds for this article, you should definitely read it).

Also I’m going to cut out all the dead tree versions of my articles and make a portfolio of my work.

1e. Freelance. I should write articles for newspapers and magazines, I should actually write something for all these Arts Council listings Antonio keeps sending me.

1f. Nanowrimo. No, that wasn’t a typo, nor was the word “edumucated” up in 1c. National Novel Writing Month is exactly that, write a 50,000 word novel in April 2009. Typing 1,666 whole words and 2/3 of another a day sounds like mad craziness at the moment. To help me decide whether to do this one I’m going to save up £6.99 and buy No Plot? No Problem!: A High-velocity, Low-stress Way to Write a Novel in 30 Days and see how I feel after that.

Well, that seems to have exhausted the “Write more” section of my list.  The finished list which I’m going to publish sometime in the new year will break down into two categories; the bleeding obvious (get out of debt, get a degree) and slightly more curious suggestions from my friends (swear less, give blood).

So, if you have an idea that you think will improve my life, or just something horrific you want to put me through and then hear me blog about, hit the comment button at the top of the page.






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