Oceania is at war with Eastasia. Oceania has always been at war with Eastasia.
A stream of consciousness...
- Right, everybody's here. Good. I caught the Picadilly Line from Ealing Common at eight, ready to double back towards Heathrow at Acton Town. The train was taken out of service there. Someone was lucky today.
- There are those who are responsible, and those who are to blame. Those who can be persuaded by some ignorant toothless cretin that to sit with a rucksack full of explosives in a packed commuter train is a ticket to heaven are beyond pity or contempt. People are foolish and nasty. We know this, there are enough kittens with crossbow bolts stuck through them in the tabloids. The Middle-East has been the Cold-War Chessboard for as long as I can remember. Not one weapon found to prove that Iraq was a credible threat, a fragile government elected by a minority that will need protecting for a decade, an influx of insurgents where there were none before, the U.K. a top terrorist target: two million of us filed past Parliament and told Tory Bliar as much. His speech of condemnation whilst pretending to extract the I.M.F's fangs from Africa's neck at Gleneagles is beyond grotesque.
Bin-Laden created by the West to fight the Soviets. Afghan government installed to replace the Taliban. Minority Shia government created by the West to replace Hussein. Hussein created by the West to fight Khomeni who displaced the Shah who was created by the West. "She swallowed the spider to catch the fly, I don't know why she swallowed a fly." Can you see any end to this? You might have voted for him, I did not. I did not vote Tory as there was little point. If there was any chance of taking a seat from New Labour, I would have done so, just to take him apart. Governments are not voted in, they're voted out. In the end, I didn't vote. - Last bullet-point a trifle tastless in the circumstances? Listen to the mutual appreciation society in the Commons.
- "Woronturrr goes on... Won't yield to turrists." -Cunt.
- Take your I.D. card scheme and shove it up the orrifice you talk out of, you part-turd part-toad abomination. Don't try anything else either.
- I can forsee some sort of cross-faith condemnation, prayer and hand-wringing session. To those three or four representatives of that nasty little war-god: You can't all spin on my index finger at once, but I'm sure the prospect of "waxing sore wrathfull" has got you excited enough to form some sort of interlocking tower formation.
- No Mother, Hounslow is in Middlesex. No, there will be no army at the Tube Station giving directions. Yes I will be able to get a bus home. No, I'm not going to 'phone in every evening for the next few days. Yes, my pupils are mostly asian. Yes, some of them are muslim. Yes, some of them are anti-semitic teenage little gob-shites who don't know their arse from their elbow. No, I don't think any of them will grow up into terrorists.
- No job yet, last pay-check at the end of August. Oh well. Will document the job-hunt later.