Three Muslim youths dead because somebody drove a car at them under the guise of 'demonstration'. I am done. I am done being able to be rational about this issue. This is not demonstration. This is not civil unrest. This? Is murder. This isn't anarchy in any form that I recognise it ( Read more... )

Came home from Belfast today with all of my stuff. Left my house at 10am, got home at 10pm. Not too bad. stuff is mostly unpacked. It all fits where it's supposed to, and I like it. It's sort of cosy and cluttered. A bit like me ( Read more... )

I am back in dear England. Knackered, slightly damp, slightly sunburned, but basically happy. I have purchased...new glasses frames, very sparkly shoes and a pearl ring. I have read...A book by Stephanie Myer, a book by the guy who wrote the 25th Hour (whiich was by far the better of the two) and most of Revolutionary Road (which is reminding me ( Read more... )

I was just watering my Mom's garden, got the nozzle wrong on the hose and utterly soaked about two thirds of my body ( Read more... )

Well, this is all very civillised. Sitting on my mom and dad's lawn with my head in the shade and my feet in the sun, wearing my very funky hat.

( pictorial evidence )

I hope that one day there will be a day when I can flip through Charlie Bartlett and not flail to myself. There are little bits that get me every single time: when he's high on Ritalin and runs around in his little tighty whities, when him and his Mom sing 'Those Were The Days', the bit with the French accent in front of the mirror, when he signs ( Read more... )