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Cake day: 2023年7月1日

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  • I take my eldest son out running with me. He plays sport at a national level (not yet near the international stage) so it’s nice to go out to bang in five kilometres every now and then - it’s a great bit of cardio for him, and it drags me out to keep me healthy.

    Honestly, 25 of those minutes are robloxrobloxrobloxrobloxrobloxfortniterobloxrobloxroblox and it can get draining… but it’s important to him so it’s important to me.

    Honestly, it’s just time spent alone with him that makes the difference for me. He’s got some big changes coming up in life and I want to be there for him, so if he ever drops that little breadcrumb into conversation that he’s got problems with his boyfriend or girlfriend, or if he’s getting a hard time off someone, or if the studying and sport is getting him down - then I’ll have hopefully made a space safe enough to chat freely and openly, and his mental health doesn’t take a battering before it’s too late.

    One can dream.









  • It’s tough, bro. You’ve forged your own path though, and you’ve made a life for yourself.

    I was quite popular in my youth. Knew loads of people, was rarely on bad terms with anyone, and Saturday nights out on the piss were brilliant - I could mingle between different friendship circles and have a great time.

    Things change though, and my life took me in a different direction. I moved six hundred miles away to a different country, but still stayed in touch with folk, even if that contact naturally dwindles away. I used to visit my hometown every few months, walk round, and invariably bump into someone I knew for a gas and chat bollocks like it was 2000 again.

    A big big gut punch came about ten years ago when I went back, walked round, went into a few shops, got a coffee, and went back to the car. In that time I had seen nobody I knew. Nobody I recognised. No trace of the social life I had worked hard to build in my youth.

    That’s when I knew that it wasn’t “home” anymore.

    I’m not mad about it. I look back and remember the amazing times I had, but now I look forward to the amazing future in front of me a family and a lifestyle somewhere else.

    It’s a big boot in the feels, but life goes on. Nothing lasts forever. And that’s cool.

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  • I was lucky enough to grow up on this system and there are some absolute bangers out there:

    Mission: Shark (or Misja on the European continent): arguably one of the best games on the systems. Silky smooth animation, great gameplay loop, fantastic music. Janusz Pelc at his best.

    Rescue on Fractalus: fantastic foray into faux-3D. You’ll never forget the first time you picked up your first “pilot”…

    H.E.R.O: finely balanced, a great time killer.

    Encounter: far beyond it’s years, the precursor to open world games

    Fred: another J Pelc masterpiece. Great platformer.

    Star Raiders II: beautiful shooter. The space shoot em’ ups of today can trace their combat gameplay directly back here.

    Lode Runner: one of the best and smoothest implementations of this game, along with…

    Chuckie Egg: the original and best.

    Zybex: a competent shooter with some of the best chiptunes you’ll ever hear.

    Blinky’s Scary School: bastard hard, but full of British humour.

    Fort Apocalypse: fantastic shooter, with stunning graphics and a blue doppelganger helicopter that will give you nightmares.

    Rally Speedway: takes the top down racer formula, tightens the controls, makes it prettier, and gives you a level editor too. Brilliant.

    River Rescue: River Raid but better, and if you disagree then you’re entitled to your wrong opinion.

    Have fun!