I've just started an essay called "Sinbad and teh Weapons of Mas destruction." Did you know Sinbad was Iraqi? Not in the recent Hollywood film, he wasn't. Oh, and the Labour 2001 eleciton pledge specifically stated they weren't going to introduce top up fees, and would actually implement legislation to prevent them? Riiiight.
Things to hunt down for this essay:
- the quote Shink showed me ages ago, which I assumed was Bush, and turned out to be Goebbels (i think)
- a copy of the labour 2001 eleciton pledge
- nineteen eighty four
- a bunch of anything else that might be relevant.
I'm just feeling very disillusioned witho our government right now. Ugh. Sorry, but Blair's got to go. I'm going to hunt down a friend who isn't intending to vote and make them vote Lib Dem for me (damn July birthday menaing I'll miss the next election by bare months)
In other news, I didn't have any money for lunch to day so I had five tubes of smarties, a packet of skittles and two bottles-worth of water. I was just sugar water. Hyper for a bit, then felt like being a real bitch. Must write more greenhelm so i can introduce bitchy character. Oh, and felt sick when i got home, which was harly surprising. Done more Greenhelm writing, which pleases me, because it's about time I focused on original stuff. Sorry to anyone waiting for more DD, OUAN or MIS. Why I'm writing three multipart fanfics for three differenet series is beyond me. I'm in a Greenhelm mood, which pleases me. It's been four years already.
Okay, sister home, I can go to bed now. Damn her and her lack of key.
My computer is insisting it's november and LJ woh't let me post. WTF?
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