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Not much of an update, as i have done fuck all in the last few days. Head in the books, hoping it will be enough to rescue my sorry ass when the exams come round. Although i'm really looking forward to this snowboarding trip, it will be cutting into the old revision time quite a bit. i'll take some note out with me, but i wont be able to get in the 8 hours a day i have been doing. meh, i'll cope.
So, was out at the pub last night to meet up with Edgar types, even though there was no meeting its still cool that people show up. i think last summer i was there on nearly every wednesday. my first time in a pub since the ban came in, and i thought it was great. when i walked in, i smelled food. cheesy chips. very odd. i'd never really been able to smell the kitchen in there before. have to say, it made me really nervour about farting though. i mean, if i could smell the kitchen that well... then a Silent But Violent buttock buster is hardly gonna go un-noticed, is it? something for us all to think about i think.
Good banter was had all round. Got to have the ususal bawdy conversation with
lwilson, which predicably degenerated as we drank more. Also some ace anecdote action from Dave Wrighton (no lj!!!!1) about public school boys and poop, which Miss
bexinfrance found very funny. For once I didnt start the conversation about Porn, which is always a bonus.
Anyone seen the BBC Travesty today? i mean, WTF? would they put up a 'how anarchist are you' quiz? "How Dada are you? find out with our handy quiz" Fuck off. Reminds me of this. Ooooh, it boils my blood. Yet another counter culture invention taken by the mainstream (mystery prize to the first person to point out how old this news is). Like the Emo thing, another one that irks me (if you dont know what i'm on about, get me drunk sometime and ask me if i like emo music). It just cheapens a movement that means a hell of a lot to a lot of people. When its been packaged, and had all the life drained from it, whats the point. In a certain way it makes me realise how religious people feel when their belifs are lampooned, and so maybe i need to control myself a little bit.
So yeah, off to France (sorry Bex!) on Saturday, so dont try to reach me, as i wont call you/text you back etc. though you can see the resort here, and check the webcams to see how shit the weather is while i'm there!
So, was out at the pub last night to meet up with Edgar types, even though there was no meeting its still cool that people show up. i think last summer i was there on nearly every wednesday. my first time in a pub since the ban came in, and i thought it was great. when i walked in, i smelled food. cheesy chips. very odd. i'd never really been able to smell the kitchen in there before. have to say, it made me really nervour about farting though. i mean, if i could smell the kitchen that well... then a Silent But Violent buttock buster is hardly gonna go un-noticed, is it? something for us all to think about i think.
Good banter was had all round. Got to have the ususal bawdy conversation with
lwilson, which predicably degenerated as we drank more. Also some ace anecdote action from Dave Wrighton (no lj!!!!1) about public school boys and poop, which Miss
bexinfrance found very funny. For once I didnt start the conversation about Porn, which is always a bonus.
Anyone seen the BBC Travesty today? i mean, WTF? would they put up a 'how anarchist are you' quiz? "How Dada are you? find out with our handy quiz" Fuck off. Reminds me of this. Ooooh, it boils my blood. Yet another counter culture invention taken by the mainstream (mystery prize to the first person to point out how old this news is). Like the Emo thing, another one that irks me (if you dont know what i'm on about, get me drunk sometime and ask me if i like emo music). It just cheapens a movement that means a hell of a lot to a lot of people. When its been packaged, and had all the life drained from it, whats the point. In a certain way it makes me realise how religious people feel when their belifs are lampooned, and so maybe i need to control myself a little bit.
So yeah, off to France (sorry Bex!) on Saturday, so dont try to reach me, as i wont call you/text you back etc. though you can see the resort here, and check the webcams to see how shit the weather is while i'm there!