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Thoughts of a dying humourist. Friday, November 17, 2006. The comeback and the germans. It's been quite a while, taking a blogation (a blog vacation) but I'm back! If Britney Spears can attempt a comeback so can I , methinks. I am of course, missing the Greaseball with paternity rights. Ah. So much has happened - exams ended, I went home, etc. But today isnt so much about me, as about other people. Most notably two Germans who have absolutely captured my imagination and adoration. Hope you're all good.
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Thoughts of a dying humourist. Wednesday, August 30, 2006. Caffeine : a vitamin, a friend. What would be do without our beloved beverage? Be healthier, I can assure you. But nothing beats a 2 Am cuppa when youre strapped to write a poem. Its like school all over again, except the bell can't save you. Apparently our female flat of doom is going to be home to a new flatmate.a MALE. Oh how I wish this was an interesting post. Someday, kids. Someday. Sunday, August 27, 2006. HMV (hello Ms Veal). To see what ...
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Thoughts of a dying humourist. Wednesday, December 28, 2005. Very few of them are really truly emo, most are just posers who listen to Good Charlotte and My Chemical Romance when other people are around. The true ones do that and write crappy poetry about how their life sucks, how people don't understand them, how they don't understand themselves and how to get rid of their incessant pain. And by the way, her name's Celeste. Tuesday, December 27, 2005. Today was fairly uneventful. I worked double shi...
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Thoughts of a dying humourist. Monday, February 27, 2006. Just came back from my class for the day, Metascience 314 , where I. A) didnt listen to the lecture because it was on epistemology (again). B) wrangled my eyeballs to catch a glimpse of teddybearman, who was sitting in the same aisle as me. Due to all of this (the driftings from the lecture and my sore eyes) I've come up with various things I want to share. 1 Isnt Michael Jackson just a modern-day Socrates? Sunday, February 26, 2006. FUN THINGS YO...
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Thoughts of a dying humourist. Tuesday, October 10, 2006. Healthy and .erm.well yes. Sorry for not posting in a while, but its been hectic academically :) (I'll not bore you with the details.). So as far as I can see , this whole tagging thing (thank you debaser) involves telling the world 20 random facts about yourself. This is quite late to add to this phenomenon, but here we go anyway. 1 I love Muse. 2 I can make square omelettes. 6 I draw cartoon cows. 7 I blush really *really* easily. 15 When I was ...
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Thoughts of a dying humourist. Thursday, November 24, 2005. Hello all, sorry ive been so bad in keeping this thing going ,the pace has been picking up on my holiday :). Sadly, Plascon has left us, presumably on the back of a bird. Since this morning he's a no show and we mourn the loss of our favourite reptilian resident. Let us take a moment. Oh no wait he's not dead.nevermind. And in other news tonight, Ive got a job! Then it becomes annoying. And he's an Arsenal fan. Friday, November 18, 2005. So toda...
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Thoughts of a dying humourist. Friday, July 28, 2006. Thursday, July 27, 2006. As she shall show, so shall he peep. Benita Anni (later joined by Jakkie The Med student and Jaco.er.). The past few days have been a welcome change from the neverending cycle of sleep-eat-veg which was the order of the day at home. I actually get to see my housemates - they are on a whole-weeker , and Im only joining in tomorrow night before meeting up with Benita and Jakkie. And now, some existential crises folks! I daresay ...
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Thoughts of a dying humourist. Wednesday, September 27, 2006. Squire, bring me my antelope burger! Tis quite a warm day, yet I'm walking around in jeans and a t-shirt. For you see, every season brings with it a new sartorial fad, one which inevitably requires us to wear less. (especially females.). Who likes short shorts? Thank you Mischa Barton for imparting yet another shiteous fad on the receptive masses. What if gay really is the new norm? What if straight people begin to be in the minority? I mean, ...
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Thoughts of a dying humourist. Wednesday, February 14, 2007. Happy Valentine's Day to everyone. To the singletons : here's to another day we get to be the third wheel in every possible situation except suicide. To the couples : have fun, and stop rubbing our noses in it. Today is one of random rants, because as always I dont really have anything constructive to say. Like sleeping with the quarterback and having long hair is some kind of achievement? Saturday, February 10, 2007. Whigfield. If you were...
