Monday, 3 March 2008
Its A Monday
It seems its true about people in the east of London. They have their clocks and watches set ten minutes behind the rest of London. Its going to cause terrible chaos with the Olympic games but perhaps they will be made to change. I am not going to imply they are backward after all my coffee is good and non-branded, the strokes fill the air and for a brief moment in time I feel like myself. Altogether somewhere backward. Waiting fo something to happen.
Sunday, 2 March 2008
Careless Whisper 2
Careless Whisper now floats in through the window I must close and once again today I feel ten. I just need dallas, snooker and the smell of ironing and everything will be complete.
Careless Whisper
Careless Whisper floats through the cold and empty black prince road and with big ben chiming in the distance its hard noto to feel weird.
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