I've grown a huge affinity for Classic Rock over the past few months. Not only is it good to listen to, but the fact that you can be so snobby to the rest of society is excellent. I maintain that saying 'The Beatles' to 'What's your favourite artist of all time?' is on a par with 'so is your mum' as the greatest comeback ever used in the history of the world.
I've just realised that I have something genuine to write about in my blog, but seeing as I've started off writing this entry with no purpose whatsoever; leaving it to inevitable constant rambling about nothing interesting, I shall continue in this vein- like a captain solemnly going down with his ship, if his ship were a shit blog and the captain were a superawesome human being writing the blog.
I'm listening to the Rolling Stones at the moment, me and my friend are going to see them if they actually reunite and do a tour. This would be unbelievably awesome. I'd be going for purely scientific purposes, of course, merely to observe the effects of hideous amount of LSD and Crack on pensioners' attempts to use their zimmer-frames and whether this actually affects their ability to play their instruments. (Note: 'play their instruments' was not supposed to be any kind of euphemism, naturally I immediately noticed this possible ambiguity, being a huge pioneer of 'that's what she said' and the ilk, but this was definitely not meant in that manner)
I've just booked a Uni open day at Nottingham. I want to do Law, if you (by you I mean the one figment of my imagination actually bothering to read this) are remotely interested. I need 3 A's, which means I have to work hard. This sucks, might I add. But I've been a step ahead of most people I know merely by knowing what I want to do and where, so that's good. I should imagine it's hugely competitive, being 4th in the country for Law, so I'll need to think up my back-up options better though.

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