Sunday, 2 December 2007

writers block

dont know what to write about, but there are things swirling in my head:

  • sunday night butterflies about going to work tomorow morning
  • new music i've checked out and taken a liking to: burial, cristian vogel
  • the horrors of teaching - kids swearing at you, brushing by you, and the praise you get from people when you tell them you're a london teacher
  • the gigs i've seen recently: beirut, electrelane
  • friends i've been making
  • an encounter with a fox
  • my perceptions of the class system as it exists in london
  • the bridge i walk across and ponder jumping off every morning on my trek to work
  • OR the way the wind and rain give way to brief moments of blinding sunshine (everyone squints when the sun comes out because nobody is used to it)
  • maybe i'll just do what im supposed to be doing right now- clean my toilet.

ho-hum.