On the whole, nightmares can just fekk off. This goes doubly for new nightmares that make no sense at all.

I have fallen a little bit in love with Spitalfields. To be honest, I've always rather loved the place and covert a few of the houses there ever since I went to university there and spent my lunchtimes wandering around looking at things.


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There's a lot of not good going on in my head at the moment. Today I have mainly dealt with that by completely OD-ing on sugar and am now a little hyped ( Read more... )

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Yesterday I went to Richmond which is the other side of London but because the Oyster Card readers were being bizarre it not only took me less time to get to than it generally takes me to get to work, it cost me a damn sight less as well ( Read more... )

1995 was about the time that I really started to bother with music. Don't get me wrong, there has always been music and I bought my first single when I was 4, but 1995 was when I started to share some of my taste in music with my then friends ( Read more... )

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It is very close to the end of term. I do not do well with holidays. I think this sums it up...


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Sick.

I have a cold and a latent chest infection (again).

Because of this I am stuck at home, watching the rain and "Going Postal" on Sky1.

Am being taken to see Dr Dee at the ENO (Coliseum) by a friend at work who mainly wants to look at Damon Albarn for two hours and, to be honest, I'm good with that ( Read more... )