Monday, July 16, 2007
rock the vote 05-05-05
yippee, all the campaigning, the martyrs, the fights, the chaining to the railings all pays off next month because I get to vote. I am probably not the kind of person the government gets really excited about voting, way to emotional, liable to vote on a whim for the best looking party. no, its not true. here is my specification:pay less for education-I don't want lots of debtpay the nhs more- because they're so good to me, and friendly. give them what they deservepay me more - and all my young unqualified kinno war - waste of money and effortup the environment - its our funeral if the sky clouds over and the polar caps meltnot so bothered about taxes, I figure they go to a good cause and I don't really pay much so doesn't affect melook after all the elderly, make transport better! more night buses!!! faster trains, it takes way too longI don't mind paying more taxes if we can get those thingsI really should do some work. I'm so much less concerned this year. my brother asked me how I managed with gcses. hmm...got very upset, incredibly stressed to almost the point of breakdown and forced myself to study constantly? and it worked. at a price.I'll work in 15 minutes, when I'm finished here.I made a mental list of the 10 people I love the most yesterdat. My cat didn't make the list unfortunately. He was being really friendly and cosy, which got me worried. last time he started acting nice he turned out to be ill. I'm pleased with my list, they're the people I would drag with all my might out of a burning building. sorry kipper, I'll get you if I can get the 10 out first. I am still enjoying my new found understanding. now I only have friends that make me feel good about myself. no seriously. they laugh at my stupid little stories, compliment my outfits, dance with me and hug 'just because'. little old man with pipe says I've never had it so good. Kitten even wrote me a poem. I'm so lucky. Ana says it can't last. I say fuck you. Might be going out for a drink tonight. always good. still reading the secret history. will finish it eventually....
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O frabjulous day! Calooh Callay!I love you very much dear and it's lovely to know all the jabbberwocks and the frumious bandersnatches have had their heads chopped off (or something along those lines.) I shall miss you so much when we go off to become further overeducated.If you ever feel blue you must call me in the middle of the night. Well whenever you feel blue. I am available at other times beside the middle of the night. In fact you must call me even when you're not feeling blue. As will I. Really, I could have just said 'Call me when you're at Uni'.We shall of course exchange correspondence for the benefit of the British Library and our biographers.well toodle-oo for now!
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