Why is everyone in this little blog community suddenly so morbid/cynical/pissed off?
 
Believe it or not that includes the non-duds. Come on people lighten up a little? I've got one more week in front of this PC, before i leave for a week, and I'd rather like to see some sunshine (in a metaphorical sense. In a meteoralogical sense i'd much rather have rain.).
 
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I suppose i can't type, i've had very little utmost joy for a while, and cynism reigns supreme at the moment. Boredom is another thing. I don't know why, but i seem to be rather bored. I'm really qute longing to be amongst the violent street gangs, if just for a little excitement. Hopefully there'll be some fences to paint so I can watch it dry. That would be quite fun. (see; cynism.)
 
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So what is next week? It's moderatly hinted at in my brothers blog and the Blog of the JAJ. Soul in the City. Nope. Not just any old city, THE city. Old london town. the place most odf us inhabit. You know, the cesspool that contains the deeper cesspool of british government. The hive of Capital radio. the place immortalised in that rather optimistic song "London Bridge is falling down due to a terrorist action that probably will be nothing to do with Al-Qaeda, but we'll say it does so we can invade another country." London. And why am I spending a week there? No idea.
 
I think it runs along the loins of going into these various areas in london, camping there amongst the sirens and smog and going out in groups on various projects and cleaning up the community in the name of Jesus. Yup, religious theme here guys.
 
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Well, once thats done and dusted I'm home for a week. A week in which you can expect to see a blog or two, before i'm off for two weeks to... (brace yourself) SOMERSET!!! The haven of the best regional accent in the country. ONce again, in the name of religion. Fun...fun...fun...
 
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So, cheer up people, and i might too.
 
G'twenty seven minutes past 6 in the afternoon/evening of the 19th of July 2004
'chard