WellityWellityWellity my Droogies (I know how much you love non words Belle ^_^. Read 'A clockwork orange' to fully understand my meanings)
This indeed has been an enjoyable weekend. My trip to Camden was a great success and i will post pictures to prove it. (insert pic of my purchases) Don't these shirts look...different. Will go perfectly well with my jacket and trousers for the 'HAGS' Ball. After Camden i went to sleep in the park outside the Royal Albert Hall waking up to the exclamations of 'Hes climbing up the statue', Getting up to see a man in his birthday suit climbing up the monument to the great exhibition and all around Britishness.Police were there almost instantly but once up there they could only watch. He seemed to be *cough* enjoying himself an awful lot. Started holding his legs up and leaning back leading to his fall backwards on to the marble bellow with a disturbing bounce as it rejected his presence.
No worries people the guy was fine (or as fine as you can be for a drunk naked man) as a few minutes later he got up and tried to run away. I missed this as i had gone off for a drink with my parents and Dave(my sister's boyfriend).
I have to say it wasn't one for the best HYM royal Albert Hall performances I've been to. Maybe it needed more Gershwin (for those of you (most of you) who hadn't been there, that's what most of it was). There was no big finally that every other year had. My Sister sung Thriller, thought she did an excellent job of it(family pride kicks in). But, yeah, no good solid ending. More of a Rennie in water than Lithium. Today we went to the country for a carvery lunch with cousins and friends of the family's. Twas brilliant and scrumptious (refuses to use 'nice' to describe food') and am now on a train back to hull. Once again my train was delayed this was due to a train detour and a slow restocking apparently. This 20 minutes isn't as bad as the hour i had to wait on Friday.
Oh, back in Camden I was also looking for music. In particular i was looking for Voltaire Cd's as well and managed to find the entire collection. Had to settle with buying only two albums as I had spent a silly amount of money. The two albums i bought were 'The Devils Bris' and 'Almost Human' he second of which was signed. Over the moon is how happy I was, but controlled myself this time *does mental happy dance* Thus today's choice of music. A taster if you will unfortunately they are all set to anime clips, ignore that and enjoy the music. This is also good. 'God thinks' http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=vX-q66lpGQM
Well I'm gunna stop now, I've already created a backlog to work through. As the Sloganator says. 'tell your friends about PFT' very true people. pwease get people to read and I'll post more often and on time.
Tut tar
Human spell checker - Mad Hatter (Belle) (Nanna) (Jan-na-na-na-net)
I'll start off by apologising to people who may or may not read my blog about the erratic nature and appearance of my posts. The thing is I hand write them, type them up, get them posted and then edited (Cheers Belle aka Madhatter aka...). So its 'effort', and you know how i feel about 'effort'.
Anyway, I'm currently on aGNER train between Peterbourgh and London on my way home for the weekend. As usual its not been a simple journey, with my second train breaking down in Newark (I think). Had to wait for the next one which stops at half a dozen more stations( saying 6 would be quicker i know, but doesn't it seem a larger and more ominous when i say half a dozen?) with a school teacher holding us up at one as she had booked seats and not got on the last train either. Still got the London underground to go. I'm sorta looking forward to that though, feels like home.
While like every Londoner I moan about trains and buses I miss it when I'm not here (not the charge increase though)
I plan to do what i didn't do over Easter and go to Camden market on Saturday and spend a silly amount on clothes. As the HAGS (Hull Alternative And Gothic Society) end of the year ball approaches and I wanna dress up. They have burlesque dancers for god's sakes, think of the finer things people!
Saturday sees my sister singing in the Royal Albert Hall, I made sure i was home for this. Also have a few friends playing with Andrew gracing us with a solo. Once again they will be confused by my hair as it is properly blue now.
The dye arriving this morning so its nice, fresh and bright. A side effect is that it has dyed mt nails, which has got me a few odd looks until i explained it was the hair dye.
Well I'll stop as I'm nearing Kings Cross draws near.
May put pics in, but probably not
Tut tar Human spell checker - Mad Hatter (Belle) (Nanna) (Jan-na-na-na-net)
I know this is a bit late but, Yes i have a new blog. I decided i needed a change and a more serious blog than MyFace, somewhere where a new friend or comment is a cause for excitement and joy (not that i wont enjoy your comments and witty repartee on this blog, but it is more fit for purpose).
Sitting in a lecture at the moment completely clueless as to what is going on.From what i can gather we are going through answers to online questions which we should have done. Bugger. Hope I can download them.
Today sees the starting of sale of ball tickets. Dear lord the Que is humongous! People have been queuing from 4am this morning (Just found out Liam is 9th in the Que and he got there at 11pm, madness) The Que stretches outsides which at first doesn't sound too bad but then you hear it goes through Asylum (the student union club), through sanctuary and then the ticket office. If you were lucky you got to sleep inside.
So much for me getting tickets for the ball, wanted to take Lou and Andy (sorry you two, cant resist calling you that), I mean Louise and Andrew. Ash are playing for god's sakes ASH!! This requires another music video from them. grrr, i hope they start touring again.
with exams closing in I have gone into slight panic mode. This doesn't mean I have stepped up my revision. It means I obsessively tidy my room, organise my notes and make a pretty revision plan. I'm hoping I'll stick to it...
*starts laughing* *sees people looking at him* *stops*
I must remember where i am when I write these. Then again they may just be looking at my hair.
This isn't extreme vanity, this is because of its colour. A weird grey, blond, greenish, blue mix. The of my hair rejecting the hair dye i was inflicting upon it much to my disappointment. Unlucky for me, no one here sells the dye and have had to order it online with an expected arrival this week. Will post a pic if i get round to taking one. No ranting like a mad man today, there may be one towards he end of the year about exams, but that will become an annual thing.
Off to finish my lab write ups now
tut tar
Human spell checker - Mad Hatter (Belle) (Nanna) (Jan-na-na-na-net)
This is just a random filler to keep me happy. I'm thinking that by posting this i am indeed writing in this blog like i said i would.
Its by Placebo. From past experience a lot of people say they aren't fans but decide to tell me that they haven't listened to a lot of it or any of it. So for your pleasure and mine here is 'Pure Morning'
A friend in needs a friend indeed, A friend with weed is better, A friend with breasts and all the rest, A friend who's dressed in leather,
A friend in needs a friend indeed, A friend who'll tease is better , Our thoughts compressed, Which makes us blessed, And makes for stormy weather,
A friend in needs a friend indeed, My Japanese is better, And when she's pressed she will undress, And then she's boxing clever,
A friend in needs a friend indeed, A friend who bleeds is better, My friend confessed she passed the test, And we will never sever,
Day's dawning, skins crawling [repeat three more times] Pure morning, [repeat this three more times]
A friend in needs a friend indeed, A friend who'll tease is better, Our thoughts compressed, Which makes us blessed, And makes for stormy weather,
A friend in needs a friend indeed, A friend who bleeds is better, My friend confessed she passed the test, And we will never sever,
Day's dawning, skins crawling [repeat three more times] Pure morning,[repeat this three more times]
A friend in needs a friend indeed, My Japanese is better, And when she's pressed she will undress, And then she's boxing clever,
A friend in needs a friend indeed, A friend with weed is better, A friend with breasts and all the rest, A friend who's dressed in leather
How can anyone not love the line "a friend with breasts and all the rest, A friend that's dressed in leather". Its hot, no way round it, this guy knows what hes talking about, or at least understands the finner things in life. Yes my friend leather is one of gods best creations (hail his noodly appendages). But I'll save a talk about that for a rainy day or week or my next post. My back post will uploaded in a few days from the first half my holiday.
Honestly it'll be a proper post with a rant and everything...may even be more of what the finner things of life are.
Human spell checker - Mad Hatter (Belle) (Nanna) (Jan-na-na-na-net)
Blood, Sweat and Tears: A Whitehead Family Holiday
These are the main things comprise any family holiday and today i have witnessed two of them. More on that later...
Today is the second day of our returns to my Uncle Greg's house and are enjoying the warmest part of the holiday so far. The last few days at Wendy's (my aunts place) is a drunken blur.
There were 9 of us in total residing in the house, four of my family (including yours truly), three of my aunts family and two extra friends of theirs. I blame these two and in particular Steve for my consuming for at least one bottle of wine a night. Not bad stuff though, all the 'good shit' as it were. Being as good as it was it didn't help, i like my wine. On the day of time of arrival Steve and Mark(my uncle) were already pissed. This made socialising piss easy as they talked...
Make that all three requirements being met for a Whitehead family holiday. Yes in real time (or as close to it as possible for you lot as this wont appear till ages later when i feel like typing and that stuff)
Anyway so yeah Steve as it turns out was once one of Britons punks. (screw what people call punks now, this is the real HARDCORE STUFF...well more than this lot can ever hope to achieve) Owning clothes owned by Vivian Westwood and hung around with 'Adam and the Ants' even meeting the 'sex pistols'! Guy was legend. Sufficed to say we got drunk every night and ended up inviting some English neighbours around as well. I think its fairly easy to understand why i don't have any pictures of them me or the house.
To be honest I'm glad to be back in Greg's house so my liver, brain and body can recover although not every ones 'body' is safe here. yes, finally i will elaborate on today's title.
As i said at the start, today's weather has been amazing. We have been to a market (next paragraph) and shops. Upon our return my dad decided to try the sit down lawn mower. This went well until my uncle decided to find out if the belt driving the blades was working while they were still spinning. Then deciding to lean down on the mower to support himself, pushing the blades towards his hand. looking at the mower he appears to have leaned in the warning sticker telling you not to put your hand under there. He has been rushed off to hospital right now to see if he can keep his finger tips. From him alone we gain the blood and sweat required. Tears was received a short while ago from my sister who was rather upset that nobody liked her choice in TV programs and wished her to change or remove it. This lead to argument hissy fit, my mother removing the remote control from her possession and Naomi leaving crying. WTFBBQ you must be asking yourself, but it makes perfect sense when you realise it was the tryouts for 'grease' for the second time today and 'Americas next top model'. Neither shows in anyway make our lives better but make others allot worse.
Silence now reigns supreme in this house, broken only by a ticking clock making its passage and my pen pinning it to a page.
Back to earlier, the market in Brieve was amazing. What id call a 'real' market with local farmers selling their produce with veggies and such. To top it all off there was a massive animals section with baby ducks and all ages of chickens, guinea pigs and rabbits or as i affectionately called them Dinner. yup, your view of pet is these peoples view of dinner. to be more accurate a french dinner. Was incredibly tempted to buy a baby duck for three euro, what a wonderful pet.
[picture will be edited in]
doesn't dinner look cute
Well i must help with my dinner now. Unfortunately I'm only eating beef burgers. maybe next time ehy?
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