Tag Archives: chris

Catch Up

Posted on Sunday 27th January 2008 at 23:57.

Hello again! I have been on a journey of sorts. On Friday I had my last exam.
I’d been dreading it for weeks in all honesty. The module was crammed full of information… not lovely information either! It was tricky, but at least until the results are published it’s over for now. Anyway, afterwards I went [...]

Dolly Mixtures

Posted on Sunday 23rd July 2006 at 00:59.

So a bit of a mixed bag today. Some good stuff. Newcastle United beat Lillestrom 3-0 and so that means we qualify to take part in the UEFA Cup competition this season. We have also signed Damien Duff.
And the bad stuff. Nick’s had problems with his family’s computer - couldn’t fix it. Chris didn’t get [...]

Quick Buck

Posted on Saturday 22nd July 2006 at 01:05.

Well, I am egging Weiran on a bit too much I think! I put my newly acquired management skills into practice, and employed my persuasive skills! Hopefully we are going to get this ball rolling!
I know he will be reading this, so sorry Waz! It wasn’t completely a one-way thing: we both came up with [...]

Sittingbourne 2006 #1

Posted on Thursday 15th June 2006 at 22:20.

Adam’s Party
Well I got off the train about 4pm and walked through Sittingbourne, smiling away - I was back in town! I saw Chris Williams on the way to Sittingbourne Rec (”Albany Park”). Caught up with Adam, Pole, Lauren and some other people as they gathered in the park before we set off to Gore [...]

Forgotten What I Was Going To Say

Posted on Friday 19th May 2006 at 18:59.

I was going to write a post on something but having seen something I rather liked it knocked the wind out of me - and my memory. Ah well. It inspired a little jealousy, it made we want to swap places with someone. But never mind.
Well, today I had my last ever lecture and last [...]

Funny How Love Is

Posted on Saturday 13th May 2006 at 19:32.

I think this is a problem everyone has: explaining exactly what love is. No-one know what it is, yet some claim they are in it. I ponder whether it exists at all. If no-one can explain it to me in a satisfactory way, how can I accept it exists?
People say it will come to me [...]