Oh, the times they are a-changin’

Dum dum Dum!
So there.

Oooo, the fun never stops down here in happenin’ hip hoppin’ London, I can tell you.
Actually, I can’t complain too much; let me explain the result of my current ebullient mood (yet not.. in a funny kinda way).

Good things have been happening in the heady world of Nickland recently.
I’ve spent a large amount of money going out recently, which has been exceptionally enjoyable:
Comedy night at the union week before last was most cool.
Friend’s b’day celebrations… we went to Nando’s (chicken restaurant). Much hilarity ensued as the incumbent was ordered an extra hot whole chicken, (rather than the “medium” he wanted), by a not-so well meaning friend. *chuckle*

Spent the night over at Pete, Al’s and Karl’s place on Tuesday, where we spent a hilarious evening swilling beer and eating tortilla chips, whilst watching “The Big Lebowski”. A most excellent film I would say.
Al knocked the dip off the chair, and somehow (don’t ask) it managed to spill itself; not only on Pete’s arm, but also on Pete’s computer, desk, clothes, and… (wait for it) the wall, and CEILING! We are talking a 10 foot high room here. How the sam hill it managed to make it up there we don’t know.
Suffice it to say the whole room was in fits of laughter for about 20 mins straight. roflmao

Oooh yes, Phil came round for the weekend a few weeks back, and we all went out to Covent Garden with Boag, Dave and Gonz0. Brad wasn’t there (I don’t think).
Met some lovely Americans, who Boag decided to bamboozle with some crap about the Germans starting the 1st World War ‘cos they were jealous about the size of the British Empire. *chuckle*
Nevertheless, very nice people indeed. Am keeping in touch via email.

Um. I’m sure I’ll think of something else to post soon.

hakuna matata. what a wonderful phrase.
hakuna matata. ain’t no passin’ craze…
it means no worries, for the rest of your days…
it’s a problem free… philosophy…
hakuna matata.