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market festival

nadie — Wed, 28 Mar 2007 17:17:00 +0100

i was at a festival in east london last summer, and there was one fantastic band there, they were called national snack. i've never forgot their name since, and that's quite a rare acheivement for me. they were so fantastic and wiicked, but they still don't get enough exposure. i'm not sure if that's a waste, or it just makes them better off. who can really tell?

the best flatmate

nadie — Sun, 25 Mar 2007 22:14:00 +0100

i need a new flatmate, before i run out of excuses to politely say no to certain other person. what would your ideal flatmate be? any ideas how i can make these the best days of my life? how do i make life good in a succession of pokey flats? what makes for the best company, without crowding out my space to think and be independent, and fReeeee!!?

if you've got nothing to say

nadie — Sun, 25 Mar 2007 17:03:00 +0100

say it sarcastically

wondering, just ...

nadie — Tue, 20 Mar 2007 17:18:00 +0000

i heard this once, ages ago on a virginradio countdown, and it never left my mind since, but i've never actually known it's name or who it was by ... here goes ... 'people go a dancing, in crowded rooms, why won't it a sto op' the voice sounded a bit like brian frm placebo, but i'm not familiar with the band it was by, so could you please kindly lend your head?, cheers x x

ready!?!

nadie — Fri, 16 Mar 2007 12:58:00 +0000

nasty man is here!>>>

nadie — Fri, 16 Mar 2007 12:51:00 +0000

let's paint the town green

nadie — Fri, 16 Mar 2007 11:27:00 +0000

or if we all pull together, the whole city. i'm so very excited. my favourite!

indeed

nadie — Fri, 16 Mar 2007 11:17:00 +0000

Myspace Layouts

funny as

nadie — Thu, 15 Mar 2007 21:44:00 +0000

Correspondence so far: A letter to JK Rowling http://www.absoluteradio.co.uk/djs_shows/shows/geoff/blog/annabel/index.html through and through genius. thouroughly. completely

practice everywhere

nadie — Thu, 15 Mar 2007 21:35:00 +0000

just made a beautiful hot chocolate, i can't remember what the fancy name for it is in italian, but it was very special. it had a great head onit, which is acheivable through the use of an everyday microwave. ha rah. this is in preperation for a busy day at the pumps over the next five days. i have an art gcse, a grade, and yet i still can't pull off that bloody shamrock. que sera. ta ra, and good night

thursday at home with sinéad

nadie — Thu, 15 Mar 2007 21:13:00 +0000

someone stole my headphones/sat on them more than they were used to and hid the evidence. now i have to listen to fame acadamy, not geoff and annabel, and the other guy who comes on really late to talk about vintage deaths, and it was really good last night, i listened to it in a dark room because i had a migraine. but i thought i'd try and eeek it out, and it was worth it, apart from the fact that i can't remember any of it, even though i didn't take any pills or substances or anything. so anyway, it's all going on now, and i'm missing it, and the thought it is inviting my mygraine back. noew i'm going to go and make my little sis some hot chocolate so that she will love me, and then we will watch comic releif's the apprentice together.

a thought has just occured to me. if i had a diary, there would be no need for a lock.

yours truly, sinéad with the head

thankyou mr.mayor!

nadie — Thu, 15 Mar 2007 20:20:00 +0000

i will be the perfect barmaid at hyde park, and then i'll slope off when every one's too drunk to notice, and hang out with kids wearing alcholic beverages as hats, and paint their faces for them and other happy things like that, then i will tell all the people i meet about all of my family history that i know, and then make up some more, my great great uncle was a small shoemaker from westmeath who had untold wealth and they sell teddy's of him on p&o etc, happy st.patricks day to you and yours, cheers, whoever you are, hey, did i ever tell you ..

being a groawn up

nadie — Fri, 09 Mar 2007 10:08:00 +0000

must not get the sack, must concentate. am saving up for st.patricks day. may die my hair red or purple or something. like the idea of breaking loose and running off to éire but i really should be saving up for some more evening courses. the end.

mr.nadie

nadie — Fri, 09 Mar 2007 09:47:00 +0000

totally devoted to yoo_hoo

somebody sang to me

nadie — Fri, 09 Mar 2007 09:42:00 +0000

I am so in love with youthe power of lovea force from above

frankie goes to hollywood

the power of lovekeep the vampires from your doorwhen the chips are down

so i don't care if the neighbours complained.