Thou shalt not take the names of Johnny Cash, Joe Strummer, Johnny Hartman, Desmond Decker, Jim Morrison, Jimi Hendrix or Syd Barret in vain.

I'm sat here with me folks watching Bill Bailey on a Thursday afternoon. Everything is going swimmingly!

It's been an age since last I posted on here, I think the main reason I'm doing it now is just to write something. Going back to uni, note taking is gunna hit me like a tonne of bricks if I don't keep my mind doing something. Admittedly this isn't going to equate to the intricacies of micro biology, but it's a start.

SOYEH. I'm at uni now! I got in and all that business, I can't be bothered to go through the whole OMGS I WAS SO NERVOUS AND DDDDD: because, yeah. That would bore me, let alone whomsoever reads this. Long story short, I managed to get in, much to the surprise of both myself and my family. And everyone else. But yeah, I got in and I'm having the time of my little life, everyone is wonderful with one or two very specific allowances, so few and far between it really matters not. Oh, plus mice and leaky roofing. Again, none of which is the end of the world (unless you're the wicked witch of the west, then that shit really is a hazard.)

Ain't no way to go, man.

OH! I know what I can talk about quickly. To my mind, my largest and most important personal achievement of the year.

Two Christmas dinners in two days. Awwwwwyeah.

Day One, With Lauren's lovely flatmates et le other flat :D

Day Two, With My lovely friends in le Portsmouth. (and Josh)

I thought I'd best add two, seeing as how I didn't have one with both food AND lots of folks. A tragedy.

 So, in a nutshell, I'm awfully happy and haven't a care, truth be told. Bring on next term (semester?) I'm still a bit unsure of which to use. I can't wait for it ^_^

If you get a minute, and haven't seen/heard of him (them) then give Scroobius Pip a look. Seriously, pleeeeeease do so, he's really pretty different, as it goes. He's a poet who has essentially, though the argument may be made that all lyrical music is already, taken his poems and put them to music. Good good good good stuff, I do believe. 

 If only my beard were that cool.

I always say it, but I do want to keep this halfway up to date from now on, but we'll see.

BAI.


If you're gunna try and walk on water, make sure you wear your comfortable shoes.