Thoughts of an Anarchist

Also, Happy Halloween!

Happy SPOOKY Halloween!

Abs x

Now I have started on RS. 

How does one complete a mindmap which uses colour coding when the pens one used to do the colour coding in the first place belonged to one’s RS teacher, and as such are currently in school, far, far away?

I expect comments to distract me, people!

Now!

…Well, I do.

Abs x

Behold!

I am procrastinating!

Again!

With nothing of importance!

Die, French, die! 

Expect copious updates.

Abs x 

Yeah, sorry. On an Abbey Road kick right now (or should that be Abbi Road? oho ho I amuse myself greatly)

Aside from the fact that this song always cheers me up no matter what, and I’m quite cheerful anyway, so imagine the silly grin on my face right now, I’m procrastinating doing my coursework, which is, naturally, pure evil. Thankfully, I have maths revision to do instead.

Or blogging. Blogging is good.

All my bookmarks and history have been deleted from my computer. This is both irksome and tiresome, and other things ending in ’some’, but meh.

Also, it is Halloween tomorrow, and nobody seems remotely excited.

WHAT IS WRONG WITH YOU PEOPLE?!!? 

It’s Halloween! The one time of the year where dressing up and scaring small children with knives is not only LEGAL, but WIDELY ENJOYED! Commercialised pagan festivals! Sweets! Reasons to sing the Nightmare Before Christmas soundtrack! On that note, teenagers deluding themselves by dancing round graveyards! Kids dressed as pumpkins! More sweets! Ridiculously overpriced costumes! Forgetting it’s Halloween until the day before and going ‘Er, shit, forgot to get a costume’!

How can this not be awesome in every way? 

I am hoping, if people can be bothered, that we can have some sort of film-watching thing round my house. Costumes OPTIONAL, thereyougoJim, but apple bobbing mandatory.

This gives me something else to procrastinate with today, or this evening. Hurrah!

In contradiction, I’m still feeling very mellow. I shall (hopefully) call some of you later. 

Till then,

Here comes the sun, and I say… It’s alright.  

Abs x 

MAN, I love Goldberg. It’s a love/hate relationship at the moment, but mostly because I am so awed by this part that I have no idea how to even begin comprehending playing it. So that’s why I may be talking about it A LOT.

Destroyed a guitar today. That was fun, especially when we met Dave. Maths revision less so.

My feet hurt, which I suspect may be something to do with the amount of walking I’ve done recently. Less amusing is the fact that everytime I go out, I tend to fall in something, be it simple mud, or the distinctly worse situation of cow-shit-on-trousers. So no more fields. 

At least not in these trousers.*

Which reminds me, oddly enough, of my next point:

What the hell do you all want for Christmas?!? 

Note to those friends of an online persuasion: You’re getting a card, and possibly a story or poem. Sorry.

Sure there was something else I had to say… but it’ll keep, no doubt.

Abs x 

*disclaimer: ‘these trousers’ are in the wash now, I’m in a skirt, but, y’know, like, whatever, dude.

I am in Portsmouth. Still. It is boring.

I got Goldberg, for those who care. Hoooray!

And Sophie has a blog also. Bless.

Anyway, importance: In order to go to Jim’s concert tomorrow feeling safe, I want someone to come with me.

So can anyone go to Area 51 tomorrow evening? PLEASE? I don’t care if you don’t like me, if you’re allowed and are free, PLEASE?

SOPHIE, I’M LOOKING AT YOU HERE. THIS IS IMPORTANT.

aargh, damn my sense of selfpreservation. I’ll be there. But remember that assembly! It’s safer in a group!

Abs x

As half term starts tomorrow, I’ll be away till Tuesday.

You’ll all have to wait five days to find out if I got in.* Can you cope with the tension?! 

*unless you’re from school, which you probably are

 Yeah, I’ll miss you too.

wishing she wasn’t going,

Abs x 

What colour?

Er, well, I’ll have to see the dress first…

Yes, I’ve had Birthday Party recalls. Think may have done okay. They were awful. Hoping for Goldberg, cause he’s awesome and I won’t get McCann, and I really like Goldberg too.

Lots and lots.

But of course I won’t.

Remind me why I do this again?

 waiting for tomorrow,

Abs x