it's been a while

I was just looking through my little blog archive thingy (concise) and I realised that during April I posted 26 blogs, whereas now you're lucky (debatable) to get more than one a month. I don't plan on trying to blog every day, but I'm going to try my hardest to fit it into my day more often than not from now on.

I'm also going to avoid talking about University as much as humanly possible because it makes my head hurt.

I'm also going to avoid talking about Wednesday for similar (though not entirely the same) reasons.

So enough talking about things I'm not going to talk about! Now I've ruled out two of the major things in my life, I need to find something I can talk about. Confusing.

Last night, I went to see Eoghan Quigg perform at a ridiculously awful carnival near where I live. Do not be alarmed dear blog reader, I am perfectly aware that my phrasing implies that I actively decided to go and hear this young boy's dulcet Irish tones through some kind of actual want. Fear not, it was free and we had absolutely nothing better to do.

I wish I could say we got there with cynical mindsets, but as soon as the beat kicked in and the teeny bopper started to croon our hearts were melted and we stayed for the encore. Alas, he was awful and murdered several covers that weren't very good to begin with. C'est la vie.

I should probably address the fact that this has been privatised for a little bit. Nothing personal, I just wanted somewhere to write stuff and not have anyone read it. Sometimes it just feels good to publish something and know that nobody will read it. For posterity or something like that.

Must dash, going to watch some awful television with someone lovely.