A post discovered from nights gone past...

It's an old one I just resurfaced, bare with me...

I just finished watching Mad Dogs on Sky 1. It wasn't particulary great if I'm honest. This mainly being due to the extremely vague, slow introduction to the show. Plus the obvious fact that Aldo was gonna get shot by Tony Blair (sounds crazy but if you watch it it'll make perfect sense, trust me). My final footnote to the show has to be the fact that for the entire time I was watching it, everytime I saw Gene Quinn and Sam Baxter together all I could picture was ye olden Life on Mars.

I won't lie. I'm not a big I Am Kloot fan, at all. But the fact that they got Christopher Eccleston to appear in one of their videos puts them on my musical radar ever so slightly more..

So what has been occuring in the glorious land of Ox? Or is it Oz?

Well, I rediscovered my - and I use this term loosely, passion for art. Well art history anyway. Can't wait for the shit in sixth form mate! Oh yeah, and that brings me on to the earth shattering decision I have made: I don't want the Grammar. Not that I'd get it anyway, but I just feel like liberating that I don't really have any interest in going there. Likewise, unless the two words "history" and "art" are in there, I'm not particularly keen on going to university either. Doing the math, it seems more logical.