Calpol

I remember when I was very small and my Mum used to give me Calpol. Not Calpol Six Plus but actual real Calpol; the pink stuff that was hideously sugary. It tasted good. Soon as I became six…well no really as soon as my sister became six all medecine started tasting horrible. Soon as my … Read More


 

Love

I fell in love again. I’m really not very good at this, I wonder if anyone is or if it’s just me that wanders through life cocking up. This is the third time I’ve fallen and not noticed, well at least last time I noticed as I was falling and managed to clamber out of … Read More


 

Subconcious

I’m not sure where I stand on the subconcious. I had a conversation this morning in which I stated a belief I’ve held for a while now and then couldn’t explain why I’ve held onto this belief except for the feelings I had, which presumably came from my subconcious. Having said that I don’t really … Read More


 

Teaching

FoxyJonno laughedat me a while back and told me I had a vocation to escape from. I wasn’t so sure I agreed with him about calling my wanting to be a teacher a vocation, now I rather think it is. But can I do it? I love the teaching that they have so far allowed … Read More


 

Gay Paris

So I got on a plane on Saturday and left the country. I went to Paris where I befriended several Australians (or was ambushed and kidnapped by them there was very little difference) ended up doing all sorts of brilliant and highly enjoyable things and then came home. I feel a hell of a lot … Read More