Ok- so in 5 1/2 hours my flight to London leaves- and through various mishaps and such like- I'm flying by myself. Which means I have to get trains from London to the south coast by myself. Who wants to bet I'm going to get lost and never make it to Camber Sands ( Read more... )

Yunno I read this thing, where if you have a pringles tube and some other bits and pieces it is, supposedly, really easy to pick up a wireless internet signal. Well...lets be honest...it's easy to do that without the pringles tube. They tested it out in Aberdeen, these people. And in twenty minutes found like three million signals. Well sure as ( Read more... )

"If you make it down to the NPL THIS Friday we'll have
voting slips for the final Little League! It'll be
explained fully on the flyer but, in short, you have
to arrange the songs on Strangeways Here We Come in
order of preference. Please help out with this if you
can - a little box for completed slips will be on the
bar."

My computer is so broken it hurts. In fact- the mere existence of this entry is a minor miracle...

I've given in to fate. I just allowed my parents to buy me a mobile phone (which was very nice of them).
I've coped perfectly well without one for years...but I think the time is right for me to become reacquainted with mobile telephones.

It's like the end of an era. A mobile-phone-less era...

And so off to Cheltenham. I'm going back on my "never again buses" promise- but, oh well...

Ryan Air should be ashamed of themselves. Their measly 15kg baggage allowance meant I was only able to bring back four bottles of OUZO from thundery Hamburg. Four bottles ISN'T going to last 'til December ( Read more... )

SCORE! 2nd, 3rd, 4th December. Camber Sands. All Tomorrow's Parties. Curated by The Mars Volta. I FINALLY have a good reason to get a job. Excellent. Who's coming with me?

Patrick Wolf was wonderful- Kate Bush cover and all. Super.

Ladytron were super on Monday- tonight- to the capitol for Patrick Wolf. Score.