At the moment I'm incredibly busy with a full time job in London PLUS manic preparations for university interviews. But I might come back to this blogging malarky properly after that's done and dusted....
"Omg such a departure from her old sound omg sell out omg mainstream"
Well I LIKE it, a'right?? It also makes me want to dye my hair platinum. (Gah. I feel that urge about once every couple of days) And maybe even cut a fringe....? Hummmm.....
AGAIN I've been gone for,like,ever. Soz.
I'll write something more extensive soon, probably relating to the new Bombay Bicycle Club album (HELLLSSSS yeah)
I'm in Copenhagen (oh, you jetsetter you) at the moment, but back home tomorrow. The next few days are going to be spent frantically trying to find ANY and EVERY way to distract myself from the ever-nearing horror of Thursday. Thursday the 18th of August. At 6AM on said date I will receive an email from school containing 3 rather important grades. Ha... Ha.... Hah... LET'S NOT THINK ABOUT THAT!
Here's a song. A friend and I watched the remake of the film 'Arthur' the other night starring my beloved Russell Brand, and I must say it's one of the sweetest and funniest things I've seen in a long while! Ah Russell. Although he might not be considered a top-notch actor, in a film like this where he is basically playing himself he copes pretty well! I remarked that it's sort of like watching him doing a stand-up act, but just with a storyline round it. And there's nothing wrong with that, is there!
Plus, STELLAR original soundtrack. I nearly had a heart attack when about halfway through the film during one sweet little montage or another I heard the unmistakeable tones of one Mr. Ben Gibbard...
Our 3rd year at Camp Bestival, and yet another epic pre-birthday weekend for two of us.
Mark Ronson playing his Amy Winehouse tribute/Magic Meadow/Yaaks/Washington Irving/Lulworth Caste/Laura Marling/Newton Faulkner/The Correspondents/And again (coolest. dancer. ever.)/Frolics by the carousel/Groove Armada/Castle Field/Beardyman/Fireworks