A rushed attempt at assessment. You know you love it when I tell the truth. It's sexy. *shudder* nothing is sexy. Except sex occasionally, I presume.

So no one told me we had to do these things. But I *WAS* away for a day when I was busy getting diagnosed with Glandular Fever (it's not Swine Flu, damn it! Calm yourself!) so....That doesnt really explain this, but, yes...It's confusing this whole 'being-socially-amiable/doing-this-for-the-marks(damn!)' kind of thought battling for position (my palaver suggests anti-sobriety ( P:) surely? No? Good. Nevermind.) (I've just listened to 'Raindrops' by Basement Jaxx thrice :S. Bring back Summertime Clothes, that was fun.) Anyway. Back to the task. (I mentioned technological ineptititude at some point, surely? Check the NCT blog you say? BLASPHEMY. I have no idea what convergent techonology is. Apparently I missed that? Nevermind. The embedding of two youtube videos. An attempt shall follow :O :O
(Prays for it to work. By god please work :F)
Also. Old school British comedy. Not Steptoe and Son old but older than you (sorry, 'me'. The assumptions I make...*shakes head derisively*) Rik Mayall and Ade Edmundson...and of course Nigel....ummmm (Was in that Discworld movie..and that Stephen Fry movie.....Dammit, Jess...) Planer! (closes IMDb surreptitiously)


Is there more?? By gods. I guess I'll post again soon...