the um to your di-dum
Back from hols, obviously. Lots of lying on the beach in sunny temperatures was done. We were staying in Sitges, near Barcelona, which seems to be what I’d imagine Ibiza to have been like in the late 80s/early 90s before the tourist tack set in. It’s chiefly known for being very arty and very gay [...]
On holiday for a week from 3am tomorrow. You may remember my mentions of how tragic plane crashes always seem to happen around the time my family are due to fly anywhere. For the record, I am flying to near Barcleona, not Madrid, and I’m going on EasyJet, not ObscureAir Where They Have A Whip-Round [...]
You know, I really can’t be bothered with all this Katy Perry business. My shiny editor * at BiMedia has put it better than I could, and it’s exactly the same as the furore over Tatu in 2003 (except that this time the song is entirely shit, and would be of sub-zero importance to anyone [...]
I didn’t want to password-protect the last entry, but I’ve been trying to fix browser-compatibility issues with this website and I don’t particularly want anyone from the tech support forums to read about how I’ve tried to stop my mum from thinking she wants to divorce my dad by taking her to see Female of [...]
