Hello again
And so begins the cycle of getting up too early, walking in the rain and being late. What a joy school is.
Though its l-o-v-e-r-l-y to be getting away from the stuffy institution that have filled the past five years.
That's an exaggeration - there were times when school was a joy, and the people were fantastic
But change is change! And bring it on.
Speaking of change, what's new in the world today? Everything really?
I couldn't tell you if I'm honest. I dont blog about fashion; it seems to elude me; or politics; my eyes glaze over when I see a paper; or music; specific trends don't appeal to my eclectic tastes. I am a jumble, the Mr man that looks like a scribble.
I suppose I just post about what I'm thinking. How boring and self important I am!
A theme. A theme would be a gift right now. But how can somebody who is an expert on no particular subject expect to share wisdom?
I suppose some swatting is in order. Watch this space
(if, in fact, you were ever watching in the first place)
and there will be an interestingly themed blog which delivers intriguing, albeit useless information, to a set target audience.
in case you hadn't noticed, this blogger has no idea what she's talking about. This is what she does when she has nothing to say.
Picture of a gorgeous london transport paper up there ^.
~"~*A BIENTOT*~"~
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