I'm back!

Hey there all! I'd love to say that I've been really busy but I really haven't. My brother Mikey seems intent on hogging the computer when I most want it.

Also, I'm meant to be trying to find purpose, meaning and direction for my life. In short: I'm meant to be finding a job. This is not made easy by articles like the one in the Times three days ago 'Graduating to a Dead End Job' which emphasised the difficulty graduates are having finding anything good to work at. This is not made easier by my persistent laziness (which is not helped by a week full of awful headaches- am going to the doc tomorrow) and my still-insistent desire to be something more- someone making motion pictures.

I might go off and do a Masters in Journalism but I really don't want to write about the news, I want to make it. Send in your 'you're totally deluded' comments now.

Anyway, other than that.... not much. Louise came round yesterday and also moaned about how hard it is finding a job. Her dad doesn't think anything below twenty grand a year is even worth bothering with so it's hard for her, especially with her degree in Arabic or something. It's made worse by the fact that practically everyone has a first degree now, even if it is in Golf Studies or Knitting. I only made up one of those- you guess which.

Having weird dreams again of me on a train with friends from school. Pissed me off, I can tell you.

But now, unveiled for your delectation...... It's original! It's by me! It's short! It's..... probably not worth the paper it's scrawled on...

( Peacock Gods )

I'm back!

Hey there all! I'd love to say that I've been really busy but I really haven't. My brother Mikey seems intent on hogging the computer when I most want it.

Also, I'm meant to be trying to find purpose, meaning and direction for my life. In short: I'm meant to be finding a job. This is not made easy by articles like the one in the Times three days ago 'Graduating to a Dead End Job' which emphasised the difficulty graduates are having finding anything good to work at. This is not made easier by my persistent laziness (which is not helped by a week full of awful headaches- am going to the doc tomorrow) and my still-insistent desire to be something more- someone making motion pictures.

I might go off and do a Masters in Journalism but I really don't want to write about the news, I want to make it. Send in your 'you're totally deluded' comments now.

Anyway, other than that.... not much. Louise came round yesterday and also moaned about how hard it is finding a job. Her dad doesn't think anything below twenty grand a year is even worth bothering with so it's hard for her, especially with her degree in Arabic or something. It's made worse by the fact that practically everyone has a first degree now, even if it is in Golf Studies or Knitting. I only made up one of those- you guess which.

Having weird dreams again of me on a train with friends from school. Pissed me off, I can tell you.

But now, unveiled for your delectation...... It's original! It's by me! It's short! It's..... probably not worth the paper it's scrawled on...

( Peacock Gods )