With everything of academic importance long dead and buried, i have had chance recentley to indulge in life's finer aspects.
I purchased on Saturday, a ticket to see heavy, screaming baby-rapists 'Enter Shikari', which i think i shall thouroughly enjoy, until being sucker-punched by some idiot in make up (whom i will swiftly deal a comeuppance to).
My interest in this band is best described as fickle.
I initially heard them and dismissed them as music for fat 'Games Workshop' people who perspire more than i drink in water on an average day.
However, it seems i was slightly harsh in my judgements, as they are actually this: GOOD
I am schedueled to see them in November, which will be quite nice, and that
In other very important news, it seems that Terry Bears has stepped down as Premiere of the cuntry.
This actually feels a bit weird, as i've been used to seeing his mug and likeness quoted hand-in-hand with the word 'Prime Minister' every time i watch TV (and Prime Ministers' Questions (i don't watch that. That is for rotund geeks (wait, i do...)))
It will be quite nice, i think, to have a completley contrasting face to Ted's. Garry Black, the new Prime-Monster seems to look like (to borrow the phrase) "A sack of potatoes, crudely slashed open to form a mouth".
Poor, un-smiling Prime-Minister
In VERY presseing news:
I urge you all to keep reading http://lordlikely.blogspot.com , as it is the best piece of history literature ever found...
Bye!
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