My holiday in the style of a Sufjan Stevens song title ( Read more... )

400 blows made me almost wish to be back at school ( Read more... )

Thankyou life. What a combo. IN MY FACE.

1.RUBBISH> www.sleater-kinney.com

2. SCREW>
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Right! So work has unblocked livejournal and so I shall update a piece. I know I promised myself that I'd do this thing chronologically but who really has time for that? No doubt I will retrieve my finger from my arse one fine day and recap a bunch of the beautiful things Baby & I have been upto. With pictures! No doubt. Trust.

In a nutshell though ( Read more... )

Again with the timeless-ness ( Read more... )

Dammit I still haven't had time to write up the Brighton massive entry.

A old photo of me found on Rob's computer will have to suffice.


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So much to tell, so little time.  Since my promotion ended, unlimited internet usage is but a dream.  So here are a few things that have been occupying me for the last few hours:


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Friday, we came fifth out of seven in the quiz. Losers. I maintain it was culturally biased and ageist. I'm a bad loser.

Saturday walked around a conference hall like a chump, filling a promotional plastic bag with prospectuses for something I'm not even sure I want to do. I was told I've missed the boat this year anyway so if I did want to do ( Read more... )

The weekend saw Rob & I drinking beers on the train, staving off the cold and getting slightly amongst it before arriving at Tammy's party.  She lives with her uncle on the bottom floor of a huge St John's Wood house, which he rents off a wealthy & eccentric old lady for almost nothing.  He kitted it out amazingly, everytime you looked around ( Read more... )

I loved Grandaddy.  They drew Rob & I pictures of swans.  This is sad, sad news.  And not even a farewell tour for us grandchildren?Grandaddy is dead, long live Grandaddy!


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