Friday, March 7, 2008

All Election´s Eve

Someone lights a cigarette
While riding in a car
Some ol' guy takes a swig
And passes back the jar
But where they were last night
No-one can remember
Somebody got murdered
Goodbye, for keeps, forever
-The Clash

20:10 Viernes

La Profesora is drying her hair and Bichito (the cat) and i are blogging. the disturbing news is that a member of the left party, the PSOE, was killed today by ETA. This is bad, because the PP (fascists) are running on a stop ETA campaign. ETA has been around since the 20´s, and there have been many more right gov´s than left, and they´ve done nothing. This could really innfluence the election as the March 11th Atoche train bombings of 2004 did. The PP is stil bitter about that, but they tried to blame it on ETA when they knew it was really Al Queda. It was this deceit that caused young people to turn out in droves and elect the socialists. I think the PP killed this guy. This is getting bad.


Should I stay or should I go now?
Should I stay or should I go now?
If I go there will be trouble
And if I stay it will be double
-The Clash


The funny news is that one of los gatos ate the G on La Profesora´s computer. You have no idea how much you use the G until it´s gone! So i type the G with a chopstick in my hand - I think pretty soon i´ll be able to type and eat California rolls at the same time.

Or would could find the fucking G. But we´ve looked everywhere. We may have to check their litter box tomorrow.

Sabado 12:21

I´m going to meet Kristen in Atocha and we´re going to go to Escorial, a city to the North and West. Should be fun.

Nikos leaves tomorrow. Then i´ll burn incense and have an exorcism. Speaking of which, time to look for new flats!!!

Take me to the fantastic place
Keep the rest of my life away
Take me to the fantastic place
Keep the rest of my life away

Take me to the island
I'll watch the rain over your shoulder
The streetlights in the water
The moment outside of real life

I never could dream while I was sleeping
Put your arms around my soul
And take it dancing..
-Marillion

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