Got some more eggs in the post from an old man, I think he will continue sending them until he is physically unable to.

I guess it is sort of nice to know somebody has been thinking of me.

I am becoming less able to hold up an "unflappable" facade by the day, one day I will just explode.

The pettiness of grown adults is ridiculous.

I spent the morning sitting in some tea rooms hearing about what was essentially a fruit picking business, for two hours.
I've resorted to sitting at the computer listening to the Fratellis' album on myspace in order to determine exactly how rubbish it is. It's REALLY rubbish.

I just started talking about secondary school systems...
7 years, bloody hell.
I'm at a complete loose end.

"Qualifications once the golden rule
Are now just pieces of paper
Just because you're better than me
Doesn't mean i'm lazy
Just because you're going forwards
Doesn't mean i'm going backwards"

... and all that.

If I hear another person going on about young alex turner saying that the crowd at reading were a "bit quiet", and that they didn't look very happy and all this, I'll hit them.
Haha, it's sarcasm you divs.
I'm not sure about his yorkshire drawl and silly hair, oh, and his songs! well, they're old news!

I've sorted out my miserableness and all that.
Been out on the town a fair bit recently.
My results were ace, haha.

Sorry I don't feel like moaning about any bands right now, or myspace, or the drivel that gets published in the NME...or the youth of today.. I'll save it for another day.

mmm hmm reading?!

I'm pretty bloody miserable at the moment, I need to snap out of it sharpish ( Read more... )