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hi folks, we feel 'tis about time the media stop ranting so much about the damn suffork swanker. you know, one time somebody said 'no matter good or bad, what matter they talk about you'. so, in this writer modest opinion, everybody, and i mean everybody from BBC international to the puniest of dyslexic bloggers, please please please, stop inflating this sicko's ego, and maybe let the appointed forces get it and kick its ass. ah, and by the way i dont believe in the death penalty, as imposed by any state, but in certain cases let it be in the cell where they put them for life a good bit of strong rope and a hook on the roof. maybe they would smell the hint and do everybody a favour. do youse feel what i am sayin?!

solstice!

mission accomplished!!! wittgenstein got in justintintime with a pirouette and a flourish! it cost me a gallon of sweat 3 pints o'blood an a quarter of tears but it is done. ah, and i had ta miss me Xmaz flight ta sunny mediterraneen (fkit!) but ehi, 'tis doone. annow i is goin ta sleep. nitenite an appysolstice youse appifeckinfairies outathere! hee hhaaa

no time 2 waste

48 hours to go, 3000 words due, on wittgenstein & co... ne body will give me some advice on time management? been reding the most beautiful blog writing ever, instead: i love your work HG, youre an awesome inspiration and i'll possibly link you to this page soon. and now down to the job at hand...

hellp!!!

head exploding with revising, some vising for the first time too!!! heavens help me, written exam in english renaissance in 5 (five!) hours, still lot to read... happy full moon everybody.