Thursday, March 01, 2007
Like a bindie on my brain
Some things just get stuck in your mind. Usually when someone exclaims 'Jesus Christ!' I think not of the son of God or 'where?' but my mind is cast back to Form 6. A simpler time, when we all acted like 5th Formers, future attackers of Victorian Premiers were merely troublesome young boys. Well let's not over do it, after all it's just a crappy scribble done by a bored student (not me, I leave the crappy drawing to one drawn to it).
