1. The Transplants have pulled out. The only people who care are gullible morons who'd buy a cd of Tim Armstrong and Travis Barker sharing a urinal in the gents. This also means that at the Leeds Festival, the mighty Bad Religion can assume their rightful place atop the bill on the Radio One Lockup Stage.
2. GLC have confirmed for Friday, second up on ( Read more... )

Right. I hate people who clog up the roads with their stupid bloody equine antics. Are horses designed to go on the road? No, they're designed for running through fields, with their fetlocks flowing in the wind, and so on. Do you pay road tax on a horse? No. So get it off the bit of tarmac I'm trying to bloody drive my car on. and don't you fucking ( Read more... )

From this article By Tim Dowling in The Guardian today, in response to Michael Buerk getting worked up about 'women taking over' or something like that:

'Many women are baffled by the masculine ability to limit the depth and range of their emotions. They assume we're emotionally stunted, or emotionally disconnected, when nothing could be further ( Read more... )

... the proper etiquette for how to react when you are driving around in your car, and realise that someone has just totally busted you engrossed in singing along to whatever music you have on? It happened to me on the way back from school yesterday, and I didn't really know how to react. The van driver in question gave me a big thumbs up as he ( Read more... )

Sainsbury's Steak and Guinness pie, what comes in a box, is AWESOME.

I did an experiment (i.e. ate one) last night, and have thereby proven the above assertion to be Scientific Fact.

Mmm... despite missing Sarah's party (wack), and having a booooring night at work dishing out lung cancer to the denizens of Godalming, I'm in a pretty goddamn good mood. Lost is on telly, and I'm quite enjoying that. I had a nice dinner too. Yum. I also have Super Fun Things coming up this week, which I can do, cos I get paid. Oh yes, things seems ( Read more... )

Hmmm... Even though I'm pretty chipper generally at the moment, this evening's a bit bogus; I was supposed to be going to Sarah's birthday party, but completely couldn't get out of work. Wack. I was totally looking forward to that, cos Sarah is wicked and contributed a great deal to stopping me feeling shitty a couple weeks ago. Anyway, in case you ( Read more... )

So anyway, despite having avoided it completely this time (apart from Katy informing me on messenger that some chick had just 'put a wine bottle up herself'), I had the misfortune to catch a bit of the BB final on Channel 4 last night. It made my fucking skin crawl. The guy who won it came across as borderline retarded, there was some other guy ( Read more... )

• Going to Alkaline Trio on Thursday. Alice is total badicalness for sorting out the tickets. GET IN.
• The Route 215 album, Shock 'Em Dead. It's rough, it's dirty, it's rock and fuckin' roll. Get it, now, fool.
• Yup, that's right, Thursday: Alky3, Friday:
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Right, there's something kinda potentially in the offing at the moment that could be AWESOME. I don't wanna mention it here in case I jinx it, but if it works out, I will be The. Most. Stoked. EVAR.

I can't pay ANY attention to school. At all.