getting all like a chickengets who's about to pay eggs, I guess?
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heehee, babies!

As I'm sure some of you know, as well as my main "job" in London this summer, I'm also working in a pub to raise funds for some of life's little luxuries. Such as food. On Tuesday a group of people came in who had just returned from a trip to Prague. Nothing particularly interesting about that, you might think, but this group were a particularly ( Read more... )

As neither of the answers they have to question 36 are correct. It's neither Big Ben nor Westminster Tower. It's St Stephen's Tower. And I'm not Mr Bean, so there:-P ( Read more... )

So I'm doing some casework, involving CAFCASS (the family courts service). One of their Sheffield managers has taken the position that no information can be shared with the MP as that would infringe the Data Protection Act and the Human Rights Act with relation to the constituent's rights ( Read more... )

Today was the elections for the London Young Labour executive committee. I didn't get a vote as I haven't been registered in London long enough, but I went along anyway. If I'd thought that there were factions in Labour Students, I hadn't seen anything ( Read more... )

About €1000 a month...

Sorry, but I felt it had to be done.

I'm off to Athens for a week to the IUSY festival. I went to the last one in Malmo the summer before starting at St Andrews, and it was good fun. We had Morgan Tsvangirai and Thabo Mbeki speaking to us then, I'm not sure who it'll be next week ( Read more... )

I've decided to set up a new blog, aimed much more at a political audience. If any of you are interested in contributing, I'd be delighted. You can view it here. Thanks to Marco for the URL.

I'm here in the Grand Committee Room of the Palace of Westminster at a blogging seminar being run by VoxPolitics. Tom Watson is presently speaking. It's quite interesting, but until I manage to borrow a power supply, this is it for me for a few hours-- off drinking on the terrace afterwards.

Well, it's Canada Day today, and Katie is coming down from Oxford for the night with a friend. We're going to go out to a Canadian Pub and drink lots of loverly Canadian beer (hmm Kokanee!). Nothing really much more to say. People who've worked with me in a bar will know what I'm like when it gets quiet, totally messing about. Well, I decided that ( Read more... )

So here I am again. If Sarah finds this, I want to know who it was she bribed to find it out ( Read more... )