The worst part of all this added expense is that I'll be forced to continue fixing my clothes with duct tape. It's becoming all a bit ridiculous - quite like being very aroused by both Rihanna and a girl at Glastonbury who were dressed like/looked JUST like Slash.
Woof?
Aside from my misery business, my good friend Si (professional lad, has an iMac) and I finally sorted a flat to live happily ever after in. Living above friends Tom, James and Adam on the top floor of a miniature Hogwarts in Headingley's outskirts, we are green lit to some mega-fun times ahead. The landlord has already started preparing the flat to our pretty mediocre standards and will be moved in by the time I start my placement; the thought of which constantly lingers and chills me to my very core. Euuurgh.
It would also appear that I have fended off the fiends of Rent Inc. who launched some pretty outrageous charges at me after moving out of my old flat on Hyde Park Road. Being British, I sent a strongly-worded email to tell them just what I thought and signed off my email with, "given the circumstances, I trust that the invoice will be rescinded and no future correspondence will be required". Nearly a month on, it's gone a bit quiet over there. Still, I do wish I'd have walked into the office and unleashed some mayhem. Maybe throw a chair. Maybe model myself on this chap and really mess with their heads:
www.youtube.com/watch?v=tTFOncppkJg
Myself and a few friends spent a few days visiting my beloved friend Reid (fan of weather, liquid drum and bass and moving as far away from home as possible) in Exeter at the weekend, which was just lovely. It was cracking to spend some time with him and what's left of his beautiful locks. In a nutshell:It would also appear that I have fended off the fiends of Rent Inc. who launched some pretty outrageous charges at me after moving out of my old flat on Hyde Park Road. Being British, I sent a strongly-worded email to tell them just what I thought and signed off my email with, "given the circumstances, I trust that the invoice will be rescinded and no future correspondence will be required". Nearly a month on, it's gone a bit quiet over there. Still, I do wish I'd have walked into the office and unleashed some mayhem. Maybe throw a chair. Maybe model myself on this chap and really mess with their heads:
www.youtube.com/watch?v=tTFOncppkJg
- We went bowling which was fun and then irritating.
- I threw the ball into my knee because I'd been drinking.
- I saw a swan fly into a bridge
- Reid's girlfriend Helen has an awesome new bob
- Everyone said the word 'titties' at least 7 times.
- We drank Desperado's in a bar where you couldn't stand up.
- I unleashed a fierce comeback, suggesting my friend Matt (married, entertaining, arsehole) had fat fingers.
Holly Andrews: SpethalI've been seeing a lot written about Caribou recently, which I'm pleased about. I saw him and his amazing live act at Pukkelpop in 2008 and is fast becoming another increasingly badly-kept secret - which is no bad thing I suppose. I like anything centering around live drumming and distinctly remember Caribou (Dan Snaith) dropping his guitar and picking up his sticks in a building drum rhythm that was totally compelling, trippy and atmospheric. 'Melody Day' is my bestest song:
Caribou - Melody Day (www.youtube.com/watch?v=QklfmJ4vfLs)
Best buddy Michael and I are hoping to catch Leeds' Dinosaur Pile-Up in October if funds/babysitters permit. Despite me being a bit slow on the uptake, they've impressed me very much and can't wait for their album release. Do you like apples? You do? Well, how do you like these apples?:
Dinosaur Pile-Up - Birds and Planes (www.youtube.com/watch?v=qg4u2RjuXio)
This track gives me a cracking screw-face. Lovely stuff.
Schimon x
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