I found a good way to combat stress is to sign into Xbox live and play Bioshock multiplayer and either blow the brains out of the opposition or indeed wallop them to death with an assortment of goodies such as a frying pan, rolling pin or mallet. The more I play the more I have noticed that each person which is taken down starts to get their own names from someone in my life, and nope it is nobody that reads this. It is very good for relieving the tension unlike the other scientifically proven way of tension relief including a hand.. Ahem.. moving on.... The whole stress thing seems to have completely overwritten my original.. Oh look Men!! look on life to more of a pftt really can't be bothered... Don't get me wrong there is the occasional 'Phwoor' but instead of every 5 minutes as it used to be in the old days it has now dwindled to maybe once every 2 weeks (except for last weekend when a visiting friend from Estonia seemed to put me back on the not so straight and narrow of perving after men).
As I am typing this I feel the need to vent once more so shall sign in clobber a few people online and then retire to a place of tranquil repose.
