Wednesday, July 14, 2004


Many types of hunting today.

I forgot my logon details for this blog thing, I had to hunt them down. I'm job hunting, and I think there's a lot of money to be made in animal hunting too.

Want to move to York. yada yada job job job job.

My brilliant friend James sent me a great link about homosexual marriage in the states. Its American, but some American things are OK I guess, so here it is: 10 (or more) reasons why homosexuals shouldn't marry.

Bye for now. Good luck to Martin.

Sunday, July 11, 2004

I really do

It was confirmed to me on Saturday, incidently at my graduation, that I have a genetic make-up which makes me sneeze in bright lights. Although rigioursly contested by my sort-of brother in law, I hypothesised about this when, during a car journey along the M6, both my pregnant sister and I sneezed in unison after emerging from a bridge we'd been stopped under for some minutes.

Proof of this rare condition, which I am going to call 'Monks' sneezing sydrome', was found at 12.42 on Saturday the 10th of July, 2004 when the sun, hidden for many minutes behind a low cumulus cloud, broke though its barrier with relitively bright sunshine. This caused my 2 sisters and myself to sneeze together, as if we were practicing for a sneezing performance.

I shall post the results of my sneezing investigation soon...