Monday, 8 June 2009

Exams. Done. 'Til August.....

My exams are finished. And one sentence never sounded so sweet. Like most of my university compadres (except Sam, who still has two left, which I'm not letting him forget any time soon), I now have loads of free time. Many people like to use their free time in pursuit of various goals, be they artistic, literary or possibly voluntary work. I'm going to be sleeping, playing Football Manager and practising sarcasm. 'Cos I feel I don't use it enough.....

In other news, the European election results are in, and they reflect the feeling that most people had, that Britain is in fact a country of racists and conservatives. "F*ck you Obama", we seem to be saying, "we're happy to be ignorant". The BBC News coverage of the elections also revealed what I suspected already: All politicians are retarded morons with the charisma of a dead fish. Case in point: the BNP's first MEP, representing Yorkshire and Humberside, Andrew Brons, whose acceptance speech included the quote "I think I can say I am one of the few people in this country who actually understand the voting system". This is a representative of a party who styles themselves as representing the views of the people, yet not even David Cameron has managed to (yet) come up with a quote quite so ludicrously pompous, and one that absolutely reeks of "fatcat-ism".

That's about it for now, as I'm not planning on wasting my "hard earned" free time entertaining you lot. Although given that I now effectively have three straight months of free time, you can expect more posts, which will more than likely be counterbalanced by a noticeable lack in quality, as all that will happen in my life will be a slow spiral into (more) slobbery and general teenager-ish-ness. But until then......

Song of the Day: Quicksand - La Roux. Whatever way you approach this song, its freaky. It describes a relationship, uses the words "obsessor" and, repeatedly, "quicksand". Whatever you do, do not visit this girl's house. She has terrible plans for you. Terrible plans.

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