Life could be a dream, doo wop!

Hey Everyone,

I've been washing and ironing more clothes, listening to music and reading more stuff. I'm chugging through the Invisibles trade paperback I bought the other day... I know that spending a few days reading a collection of comics sounds slack, but Grant Morrison is a really intelligent and densely-layered writer, ergo after every chapter I have to step back and digest the stuff I've just read.

While reading Transmetropolitan made me want to be a journalist again, The Invisibles tugs the part of me that is tempted to go back to University. (I can just hear my parents wondering how they can prevent me reading any more of this particular title. Heh.)

For the record, there are things I want to do before I go back to University. And it probably wouldn't be U of Q again. Something about that place sucks the passion out of me. (Whinge Whinge suck it up, marine).

Sorry if this seems to be even more flow of consciousness than usual, but I have only got two minutes until closing, so I need to degurge everything that is on my mind a quick as I can.

Other stuff: went to the Mac Shop to try to find a typing tutor programme. The were fresh out. The had some when I went in Last Week. Dang timing.

Lost Finale was cool. Tempts my to prowl the net for spoilers. C4 claim that it will be back in the Spring. I think the English Spring falls on a Tuesday this year.

Gotta windup.

More tomorrow.

Over and out.

J