Jacknife coincidence

A striking coincidence has occured. As I sat at the comfort of my office desk, moments before I turned off my MP3 player, I spotted that Fuzz Townshend's song Bus is a Jacknife Lee mix. (Also interesting because I'd just caught a bus to my place of work). Not striking in itself you may say but low and behold the Marmaduke duke remix of Silhouettes is also Jacknife Lee! Two artists in my collection have been Jacknife Lee'd. I feel excited by this but then I get excited by passing butterflies. Regardless of my easy excitement, I do feel that a Jacknife Lee Google is needed. Watch this space for more on Jacknife Lee, Marmaduke duke, Fuzz Townshend and quite possibly the wonderment of passing butterflies.

Always be true to yourself, even if that means walking a thin line between sane and insane. Oh and be excellant to each other.

Love to all,

xxx

Trains, pains and essays

Caught the train from Bolton to Manchester than Manchester to Stoke today. First leg of journey = seamless success. Second leg of journey = total nightmare. Delays, lack of information, loud fellow passengers, increasing essay deadline pressure and no Internet connection to upload my essay through. Lack of time = laptop usage on overcrowded train, not easy to write a meaningful essay conclusion and introduction when fellow passengers are shouting to each other rather than talking.

After my arrival at Stoke, the plan was to catch a bus to Hanley then another bus to get me home but alas that was not to be. Delays = essay deadline of 12 midnight fast approaching. The bus stage of the journey turned into a taxi journey. I arrived home far later than I wanted, 20 quid lighter, carrying a headache of gigantic proportions.

By some unexpected twist of fate, I reached my essay deadline with about 30 minutes to spare. Tremendous. Another essay down and two more to crack off before 21st July otherwise I stare a big fat fail in the face. Failure is not option so erm neither is sleep, fun or indeed a life between this moment and the outrageous cut off time of 12 noon on 21st July.

If you see a half-crazed blonde woman running around the streets of Staffordshire, laptop clutched under her arm, dont be alarmed, it's temporary insanity. Normal service will be resumed shortly.

Love to all,

xxx

Insane genius

Renegade Glitter Fairy - "You're mad"
Shotokan Disco - "You seem to value sanity, I don't".

Shotokan Disco - "Can you book us a taxi to the station?"
Hotel Receptionist - "What time is your train?"
Shotokan Disco - "Don't know, we're freestylin"

Pure genius or insane - you decide.

xxx

Shotokan Disco

*Kick back, relax and get funky* with the wonderful Shotokan Disco at http://www.myspace.com/shotokandisco

*Lyric reproduced by kind permission of the writer

xxx

Billy Jean

Billy Jean - Michael Jackson. Top tune. Funky vibes.

xxx

I love security checks

A recent Facebook security check is displayed below. 'Ceylon doped' sounds like a designer drug. It sounds like an 'out there' state of mind. I love security checks. The words received on security checks interject unexpected humour into life.

Thank you

Thank you for a lovely 2 days.

xxxxx