Me thinks religion can be confusing. One could argure that it is merely an ideology; i am PC.com so therefore wish my views to be kept to myself.
What does it take to quieten an ... ? God save me (please!!!!!); although i am a passive and somewhat hypocritical Christian, but JC and co were seriously committed.
29. Not sure what that means. The number of city bankers it takes to change a light-bulb; or ... my age, although i am clearly far younger (between the ears that is!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!). Could it be the number of times i have seen nice people in SWPK this week? A hard one (said those religious people to each other in the confines of their own space...).
What else? Football! No need of me being signed for a major premier football team after this afternoon on the green stuff because i made it clear to the 'talent-spotter' that i am really busy sorting out the woes of the financial markets, being a husband and father and generally too busy. Fame is hard (apparently!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!).
The week ahead = fun + darker days + general happiness = ?
What is the answer? Is it the red busses that crawl around the streets of London, or those gorgeous parents of children that are mere apprentices for the goodness of society, or the authorities who do an excellent job and the neighbours that bring us so much joy?
Cyclists beware, as there may be some neo-Carlyle fans that may take his comment on society out of context. I know this seems weird as history has clearly informed our great society and its extremely apt leaders well, so that the transition from day-to-day is a smooth one. I am therefore trying to determine what all the fuss is about in the media. Someone has been taking history too seriously - bloody chill out!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Classical liberalism rules!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
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In Queenie P media pk inc. the average age of yummy mummys was 36, in square pk it was 29 2222 29. All those who have shared a hot stottie in green boots on salusbury plain know what i mean. The sacrifice of an expensive education in a polystyrene cup on the alter of moral panic. Makes me ache for a Latte. What a Mocha-ry.
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