I ought to be reading Camus for tomorrow, but since i've read old Albert before I figure I will just recall what I can and instead have a brief ramble on here before the night takes me.

At present there are some substantial developments occurring. I wont expand on this because teasers are funny, and like Barney says in 'How I Met Your Mother', ( Read more... )

I have come up with 3 tattoo designs that I genuinely love, genuinely mean something to me, and are just fuckin sick, blud. All, not surprisingly, are literary tattoos. I wont tell you the designs, but the authors are J.D Salinger (Not a catcher reference), Ernest Hemingway and Albert Camus ( Read more... )

Feeling restless is not new for me. This is due in part to my belief that I retain a.d.d tendencies from childhood and that i'm also horrifically bored. True too is the odd wiring in my brain that compels me to go against, and reeeally, mostly figuratively, stick a finger up at instructions given me. In school I either quite frankly told the ( Read more... )

Its approaching 2am and I am sitting in a computer room in Kent with one other gentleman that appears to be watching ....oh shit, I just peeked, hes watching wrestling! I should maybe talk to him but I wont. Its 2am after all and hes no doubt avoiding the costumed crusaders running rampant on campus at present.

University is so far rather nice. For ( Read more... )

On facebook I joined a Kent University Freshers group. I thought I could snoop on potential neighbours come September, and I have to say I am mostly horrified. The group mod changes her status every 3 minutes with completely inane bullshit, starts threads about inane bullshit, and most horrifying of all........has 8 PAGES of closeups of her own ( Read more... )

 
Is rubbish. Far too social network glamour. I loved how it was before.

Also........touchpads on laptops are bloody difficult for newbies. Hence my last oddly constructed entry. Most of what I write comes out like an e.e cummings poem.

Heres my dream team for this season. I will revise it before the deadline of course. Harewood and O Shea are a bit ( Read more... )

I cannot stop watching this.

Its Joss Whedon's latest project. A short little musical that is fantastic.

Act III is in 2 days, so you have until then to memorise all the lyrics.

I want a t-shirt of it already.

I AM SICK! Whilst I do partly agree with Penny that its mind over matter, I am a man and therefore have it way worse than you folk could possibly understand.

I imagine it is due to  'Burning the candle at both ends' . On Friday I popped down to Brighton for the weekend. I'm too poor to have a genuine holiday, so I decided watching Bryony's band, ( Read more... )

I've been incredibly bored of late. No school, no work, just a small flat with 5 people and a dog. Its cramped. Cabin fever indeed ( Read more... )

My course is now finished. I must say it feels rather nice to have handed everything in and put a stamp on it all. Sadly the last week of the course was tainted by class feuding and consistent daggers exchanged across melamine. Now, I shant cast aspersions on the female of the species, BUT, being the sole male for a year in a large class of women ( Read more... )