Sunday, November 28, 2004

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before i start i am going to *bang bang* kill all these *bang* people that leave *bang!* freaky testimonials described ,*bang* ohh nice shot, in my last entry.
played some tennis at my dads tennis club. knocked the balls around with a few people there. following the tennis ritual of heading to the pub only less than an hour before playing. its probably all a scam anyway. since the year before i seem to have been promoted to full pint of beer instead of the usual 250ml coke. it was all adult talk basically, if you classify them as adults that is. ended up watching the arsenal liverpool game on the television and making small talk with a 60 year old. all good. but then again looking around, i found everyone at the table seemed to have a beer/pot belly. and i again considered the consequences of drinking this mug in front of me. after the first it didnt seem much of a thought anymore.
anyhow, major MAJOR culture shock. its sort of being thrown into the deep end, which is probably the best way to get a baby to swim. thats what my father did when i was a small child. throw im in and he'l swim on his own he said. half drowning thats what i did. its human survival i think. its like a second nature that humans have that prevent them from drowning. its like if you were surrounded by twenty hunters aiming at your head. and there was only a small gun on the ground in front of you. the natural instint would be to fight for your life and grab the gun and hold one hunter hostage.
its best to press enter before you sidetrack. as you can imagine why this entry sounds so weird. im off to watch the 2 hour simpsons marathon on tv. DOH!
i miss all you people.

James Barr at 10:18 AM

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