I have turned both twenty-twelve (in real years) and one (in blog years), all in the space of a couple of days.
I did not get any cards for my blog birthday (you selfish bastard Internet people). For that reason alone, I expect an outpouring of good wishes from readers, regulars and lurkers alike in the comment box below.
So what has happened in this last blog-year?
Quite a lot as it happens. 265 posts, 3550 comments (plus 6,075 deleted ones about Viagra), and 40,000 visitors. This is quite a lot of stuff to cover, so I have decided to do a little round-up to bring all the new people up to speed, and to let them know what they have missed (whilst summarily skipping over the shit bits).
So, where to begin? Oh, last January. Yes.
January 2006
This is where it all began for me. Not a particularly prolific month, just getting a few things off my chest, particularly in my first ever post about kids with ridiculous names. The twats. I never did find anyone who could hum a Frank Zapper tune? Also in the news were the Fathers for Justice, for ceasing all protest activity, a real shame that.
February 2006
Blogging, for me, began in earnest in February, and I finally reached my prolific rate of a post a day (you lucky lucky people). This month brought the deceptively titled Winter Olympics, and my suggested improvements. I also noted an article about the rise of Virtual Sex. This post brought my first ever comment, from this lady in her previous incarnation (she just changed names, she is not like Dr. Who, I don’t think). Her comment was about wanking. The tone of the blog never recovered. Then I had trouble with my duvet. Again. Just like I always do.
March 2006
March saw a small foray into the world of DIY (of which others were to follow), I also discussed a ‘List’ that my ex-girlfriend and I had, which with hindsight was a bad idea. I then got verbally abused by an old lady, who falsely accused me of a crime I didn’t commit! The month ended in Portugal with some fucker stealing my toast.
April 2006
This month began, as it always does, with April Fools Day, and this was quickly followed by my realisation that the BBC Weather service is actually shite. It was not all trivial bollocks though, oh no, I also solved the pensions crisis, though my recommendations have yet to become law. I am sure it is only time. Tom Cruise turned cannibal, and then I noticed how I must have become a sheep. The month came to a close with me learning that a film that is based on a true story does not mean the depicted action actually happened. Oh no.
May 2006
My first ever experiment in photo messaging with girls! It is not as easy as it sounds. Shortly afterwards, a 9/11 conspirator was sentenced to life imprison and I wanted to know what happened to his 72 virgins? I then almost got a part in the next Harry Potter movie, sort of, and I learned a valuable life lesson – carrots do not contain nuts.
June 2006
I made an impassioned plea to all the suicidal folks reading this site, and it is just as valid today as it was in June. A runner-up trophy was earned by yours truly in the Annual Lads Superstars Challenge. I was surprised by a young ladies football knowledge during the World Cup, and Darth Helmet paid me back what he owed me. The twat.
July 2006
I received a phone call during which steps are taken to avoid a case of mistaken identity with HSBC. In other news, I caught up with a friend and considered the pro’s and con’s of sponsoring animals. This month also saw my worst drunken faux pas of 2006. Happy days.
August 2006
The summer began to disappear and discussion focused on copycat criminals, and how guilty they and the original criminals are. I decided it was time to join a new gym, and I was honoured to be an usher at a friends wedding. We then took a small step back in history to when Denis Leary stole my joke. I went to the Edinburgh festival, which was an adventure in itself, parts 1, 2, 3, 4 and 5 are here. The month ended with me suffering a moment of weakness and trying to fix the world.
September 2006
I went on holiday and abandoned you all for a week, without so much as a prick to my conscience. When I returned, the story of a man banned from driving drew my attention, because he is blind. My cabbie told me about a book he is writing and my friend Amy blog-sat for me for a couple of days.
As Mike reminded me below, I was also mentioned in .net magazine as one of the Top 50 British Blogs (according to the person that wrote the article and not based on any form of empirical study, obviously). Which was nice.
October 2006
The news early in the month focused on a new technology designed to stop your mobile phone from being stolen. I point out that it is, in reality, shit. I was also left dumbstruck by the number of honest people in the UK, and I booked a flight from one of London’s 13 airports. Yes, I said 13. Later, I was confused by the adulation received by DJ’s and I discovered just how utterly useless at DIY I actually am. Oh, and World Blog Day came and went too.
November 2006
I began my one man campaign against juvenile criminals and my car was up for renewal so I made a call to the local Citroen dealer to enquire about the new C4’s special features. I had a minor gripe about Remembrance Sunday, and I started taking Salsa lessons. Readers of this site then contributed to the greatest philosophical debate of our time before fat Jim came up with an idea that he thinks will make him rich.
December 2006
The festive season began with a dilemma over a Secret Santa gift, and continued with my trialing of Katy Newtons Pedestrian Politeness. After almost one full year, it dawned on me just how powerful I had become. I also became a published author! (sort of). I forgot to mention this at the time, but I have a post in this book, it is good (the book, not the post – they used the Winter Olympics one from February in case you were wondering). I met some fellow Internet dwellers (and very nice they were too), and gave some advice on buying Christmas presents. The month came to and end with some Pagan festival or other, and I entertained some carol singers. I ended the year at number 37 in the Technoranki chart, not bad for a new kid.
So that is it. A whole year. If I’m honest, I did not think I would still be doing this after 12 months and thought I would run out of things to say by March. Some of you may think I did. I look back at some of those early posts in the same way I look at photos of myself in the very early nineties in ridiculously baggy trousers and hooded tops. What was I thinking? Still, it is there forever now.
Anyway, I am not going anywhere soon, so get used to it.
Normal service will resume tomorrow.
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Oli · January 3, 2007 at 8:52 am
Happy Birthday you self centred twat =D
Fussy Bitch · January 3, 2007 at 9:18 am
Capricorn, huh? They tend to make lots of money later in life. How *you* doing?
Happy birthday and happy blogday!
Betty · January 3, 2007 at 9:19 am
Happy Birthday pumpkin.
celeste · January 3, 2007 at 9:22 am
You’re a pumpkin!? Christ GM food is bloody amazing.
Happy birthday. I would snog you but I’m a meatatarian.
GH · January 3, 2007 at 9:32 am
Congratulations Mr. A.
you’ve certainly improved my year – to the fantastic Mr. Admas, you are a little ray of bitter sunshine
GH
S Hamilton · January 3, 2007 at 9:35 am
But surely the whole point of blogging is to be “selfish bastard Internet people”. Gits.
Dr_Clip · January 3, 2007 at 9:37 am
At the weekend I was embarassed by how many questions I knew on ITV’s “Viewer of the Year” awards, and ranted about how much time I waste in the evenings in front of the telly.
After reading your 2006 summary and been familiar with every post, I now also know how I waste my days at work.
Happy Birthday you angrairian!
H · January 3, 2007 at 9:44 am
I can hum loads of Frank Zappa songs. And Moon Unit is a she, not a he. She’s a stand-up comic, magazine writer, novelist and actress, and was in the first series of Curb Your Enthusiasm. So there.
Cliff · January 3, 2007 at 9:57 am
Happy Biiiiirrrthdaaaayyy, Mister Ang-greeeee.
All the best. Thanks for keeping us entertained.
Betty · January 3, 2007 at 10:01 am
I’d like to share this gem of a Zappa song with you.
I have been in you, baby
You have been in me
Aw’ little girl, there ain’t no time
To wash yer stinky hand
Go ‘head ‘n’ roll over
I’m goin’ in you again
In you again
In you again
In you again …
I’m goin’ in you again-ahhh
In you again, ah!
Dirty.
Prolix · January 3, 2007 at 10:10 am
Happy Birthday on both counts then. It was my Birthday two days ago and I received the gift of a stomach bug. Which made me angry. That is all. Keep up the good work.
Alan · January 3, 2007 at 10:38 am
We should all bow down before the wonder that is “Mr Angry”…. Seriously keep up the good work…
Admin comment by Mr Angry · January 3, 2007 at 10:39 am
Oli – Ta. You know me too well.
Fussy Bitch – I’m doing alright…
Betty – Thank you Egg Plant.
Celeste – Can I get a snog if I promise you a steak afterwards?
GH – Ta muchly
S Hamilton – True, and no birthday wishes either I notice, Git!
Dr Clip – Cheers, this is not time wasting, it is educational.
H – Hello! Prove it (the humming, not Moon Unit’s CV)
Betty – Dirty girl…
Prolix – 1st Jan? We share a proper (non-blog) birthday!
Admin comment by Mr Angry · January 3, 2007 at 10:40 am
Alan – I will continue the work, I make no promises about it being ‘good’.
BoyOnTop · January 3, 2007 at 10:48 am
Hippo Birdy to you…
May you blog as long as you live, and live much longer than you blog!
Ellie · January 3, 2007 at 11:10 am
Happy birfday! do we get cake?
e x
Admin comment by Mr Angry · January 3, 2007 at 11:21 am
Cliff – You got eaten as Spam. I wonder why?
BoT – Ta, can I live much longer than I live?
Ellie – Thanks, have a virtual sticky-bun on me.
mike · January 3, 2007 at 11:53 am
Happy 1st Blogday. That article in .net magazine was the first time I’d heard of you… a meteoric rise, indeed… and well deserved.
greavsie · January 3, 2007 at 12:13 pm
Ah, an old hand already. In a blog sense of course….
Admin comment by Mr Angry · January 3, 2007 at 12:14 pm
mike – Ta, I can’t believe I forgot to mention that! A very poor performance from a shameless self-publicist such as myself.
greavsie – Old hand, young mind, ageing body.
Equine Pimp · January 3, 2007 at 12:40 pm
Happy birthday fella.
To quote you “where’s my invite you miserable sod”
celeste · January 3, 2007 at 12:47 pm
Deal! I love a bit of meat!
Ahem.
Heather · January 3, 2007 at 1:08 pm
Happy Birthday
Badger · January 3, 2007 at 1:11 pm
Happy Birthday, you auld toad!
B.
lloyd · January 3, 2007 at 1:20 pm
Angrys gay. He wouldn’t drink beer on his birthday. Said he was poisioned after we force fed him vodka and yogurt.
Admin comment by Mr Angry · January 3, 2007 at 1:28 pm
EP – Invites in the post, obviously.
Celeste – I am puckered and ready.
Heather – Ta.
Badger – Ta, you, err, black and white mammal of some description.
Lloyd – I am considering telling that tale. And I WAS poisoned!
ella · January 3, 2007 at 2:00 pm
happy birthday mr angry
big kiss x
Jann · January 3, 2007 at 3:30 pm
Many happy returns, Sir!
Murph · January 3, 2007 at 4:33 pm
I think you’ll find that I mentioned your appearance in .net magazine first you ungrateful bastard.
Admin comment by Mr Angry · January 3, 2007 at 4:46 pm
ella – Thanks
Jann – Thanks too, though I have not yet been knighted. Yet.
Murph – You are probably right – my twenty-twelve year old brain gets confused easily. Everyone, Murph is the bestest.
clarissa · January 3, 2007 at 6:13 pm
Happy Birthday.
Oh, and over the holidays I learned that Jermaine Jackson actually names his child, “Jermagesty”!
Léonie · January 3, 2007 at 6:42 pm
Happy Birthday. Are you still going to be angry in 2007? What will happen if you start thinking nice thoughts all of a sudden? What then?
Doris · January 3, 2007 at 8:15 pm
Cor, what a year. It’s been a rollercoaster ride of fierce and furious fist shaking antics.
Again! Again!
Admin comment by Mr Angry · January 3, 2007 at 8:50 pm
Clarissa – Jermajesty is simply genius…
Léonie – ‘Nice’ thoughts? What are they? It will take more than a few virtual snogs to send those my way…
Doris – When it is all written down like that it does look like quite a year. It didn’t feel so fierce and furious at the time.
Matt · January 3, 2007 at 10:05 pm
I really have no idea how you’ve managed to be angry every day for a year, but managed it you have and you deserve every acolade you get…
Happy birthday you mean old bastard.
Timbo · January 3, 2007 at 10:36 pm
Happy birthday you old git and fellow birthday-ee. Least I’m not as old as you…
Admin comment by Mr Angry · January 4, 2007 at 12:25 am
Matt – Mean & Bastard, well, fair enough, but ‘old’??
Timbo – What is it with all you ageists all of a sudden?
hazela · January 4, 2007 at 2:05 am
Angry birthday to you
angry birthday to you
Angry birthday dear LIIIIIIVVVVVIIIIIDDDDD
angry birthday to youuuuuu
Try and imagine that with a Kiwi twang…honest it works better that way :>)
Loving the blog, keep making me laugh sweetie.
La Cubana Gringa · January 4, 2007 at 3:04 am
Happy twenty-twelfth birthday and first blogday. Looking forward to the unbridled rage in the year ahead…
marycub · January 4, 2007 at 9:57 am
happy belated birthday cos i’ve been busy
Lazytracy the lurker · January 4, 2007 at 6:14 pm
Whoops, a tad late, but happy birthday all the same!
ennovate · January 5, 2007 at 1:21 am
Merry blogbirthstuff and may there be many more.
I didn’t think there was anyone else as intolerant as me but I was wrong. Just caught up with all the blog entries. Keep up the good work
The Girl · January 18, 2007 at 2:03 pm
Er, extremely belated birthday greetings – better late than never?
Congrats on your first year and best wishes for your twenty-thirteenth.
Admin comment by Mr Angry · January 18, 2007 at 7:32 pm
The Girl – Of course better late than never. The deadline for presents or cash equivalents has not been reached either.