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*holds up picture of Earth followed by pictures of rockets and spacecraft plans* "It's been a long time...." Since I've updated!
If you got that, you're a Trekkie for sure...Anyway. It's cooold! 'Tis high up here, and as soon as the clouds go so does all the heat. Which means large amounts of indoor wear (at the moment, two fleeces and a coat) or alternatively The Fire! Which has to be lit by Dad, and as Dad won't be up for another four hours, it's the emergency hot water bottle or nothing. Although it's not quite that cold yet. Well, that'll teach me to get up at 5 in the morning... or perhaps it won't...
*looks around vaguely for things to blog about* The counter has hit 200- thanks, guys! *gives up* My imagination hasn't woken up yet. See you soon for interesting updates... Oh, happy Nov 5th!
BOBBO
Helloo! Have not blogged for weeks... not going to blog now, YIM has me in its evil clutches... Will blog in morning! *I-Really-Mean-It-This-Time face*
BOBBO
HEllooooo! finally got round tae bloggin'. Excuse Scottish accent, LOL, I can't get rid of it... Anyway. Not much has happened... not much ever does during term time *sigh* I think I'll write "A Day in the Life of Bobbo" which just repeats itself every day, LOOOOOOL.
We've got cats! Again. With the last pair, one died and the other one scarpered... this time, due to Dad's irresponsible weirdness, Lucy's run away. Already. We've only had her for two days. *goes back a bit* The new pair consists of Lucy and her kitten. They're wonderful little tortoiseshell/ white pussies... And Dad let them out in the garden. I said he should keep them inside for at least a week, but nooooo, of course no one listened to me... *Marvin impression* Hope she comes back anyway. The pessimistic side of me is screaming that we'll never see her again... *sniff*
LOOL. Beethoven. Film. Soooo anthropomorphically sweet! *loves rock soudtrack* *hates unrealistic god behaviour* OMG I just meant to write Dog... Bob is at work!
BOBBO
LOL! Kittens. We got two cats last week- a mother and her little one- Lucy and Saffy (yes, Saffy off Ab Fab!)! Saffy is at present on my lap and trying to type. Not to mention drink my tea. She was at an alcoholic beverage yesterday- luckily, we caught her. A woozy kitten is Not Good...
My class were doing an Emannuel Kant text the other day, about the two different types of spirit: the person who is dominated and controlled by others, and the person who is free anc has their own ideas and so on. Kant compared it to being a sheep, or not. My French teacher asked everyone whether they thought they were the controlled sort, or the free sort. And everyone thought they were the sort of radical, indominated person Kant was on about. Whereas in fact they were EXACTLY the sort of person Kant was trying to point out! Perhaps they didn't understand what he was on about... Kant is like swimming through three year old tea (although I can talk, I've only read a hundred words of his) and Kant in French...
See the board, please! There's a RP. Well, it's not a RP really... Look, LOL!
BOBBO