Heh heh, say hello to Methadone Pretty BA Hons... 
Today I graduated from uni with a FIRST in Journalism. Oh yes, the hard work (and hard drinking) paid off in the end.
I'd like to thank all my lecturers, my friends in computerland and real land and my good friends Whiskey, Vodka, Bacardi and Malibu. Oh and Champaigne, which I'm currently enjoying (hence the slight rambling) 
In other news I'll post pics of me looking like a big black academic crow as soon as I get hold of 'em and to add to the list, Basildon, Daventry, Maidenhead and Johnston Press in general don't love me (more job rejections, boo!) Something will come up soon I pray. Something that doesn't involve rotting in a provincial town in the middle of nowhere anyways
Staffordshire University does love me however if the big cheer as my name was called out today is anything to go by.
Or is it just my general Stoke-on-Trent notoriety?
Laters
Today I graduated from uni with a FIRST in Journalism. Oh yes, the hard work (and hard drinking) paid off in the end.
I'd like to thank all my lecturers, my friends in computerland and real land and my good friends Whiskey, Vodka, Bacardi and Malibu. Oh and Champaigne, which I'm currently enjoying (hence the slight rambling)
In other news I'll post pics of me looking like a big black academic crow as soon as I get hold of 'em and to add to the list, Basildon, Daventry, Maidenhead and Johnston Press in general don't love me (more job rejections, boo!) Something will come up soon I pray. Something that doesn't involve rotting in a provincial town in the middle of nowhere anyways
Staffordshire University does love me however if the big cheer as my name was called out today is anything to go by.
Or is it just my general Stoke-on-Trent notoriety?
Laters
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and glad to hear you like my art
Have fun job hunting now!
That's my fetish hat v.2 (fetish in a witch doctor sense) it's actually quite an important piece magickally speaking but I can't be more specific...
The wankers at the art show were the types who will come and stand in between you and the person you're talking to and take over your conversation. They were for the most part rich, pumped up on their own self importance and buying art they don't understand because someone told them it was cool. The really vile thing way that their bad behaviour was not only tolerated but encouraged.