My sisters say that if I ever write an autiobiography, I should call it “I Fell Asleep”. Apparently, it’s my catchphrase. What would your autobiography be called?
Year: 2005
The Many Faces of Minesweeper
Bíum Bíum Bambaló
My Audioscrobbler list is becoming one big “it’s not mine, honest!” a la Austin Powers moment thanks to my lil’ sister’s music sessions while I’m at work. Earlier, I was listening to Kashmir by Led Zeppelin when someone said, “Oh my God, someone covered that Puff Daddy song?!” I almost rushed upon my sword-shaped letter… Continue reading Bíum Bíum Bambaló
Walthamstow's Finest
I am not ashamed (though I probably should be) to say that I was an East 17 fan back in the day where being an East 17 fan didn’t get your head kicked in. Yep, I had large posters of Tony Mortimer and Brian Harvey up in my room, even a couple of small ones… Continue reading Walthamstow's Finest
Cold-oy-vey
I listened to Parachutes and X&Y back to back last night and wooooah *waves arms in air, pretending to be a set of scales therefore signalling that Parachutes far outweighs X&Y and that Coldplay should really pull their socks up*
YS Chronicles – Fat Troosers
Younger Sister: Those trousers are waaay to big for you. It’s like you’re wearing your dad’s……and that your dad’s fat.