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Ok, ok, everyone calm down. I don’t want to be getting everyone paranoid. No personal attack was intended. Very sorry for any offense caused. But if you read down it was about ME really. But… really… give a shit? This … Continue reading →

The Bulgarian woman from the shop downstairs is trying to get me to teach English to her son. I said yes, not because I particularly want the work but because it seemed impolite not to. Especially as it had taken … Continue reading →

Matthew’s birthday was a cornucopia of comedy. Moreorless everybody switched genders for the evening and generally lost all their qualms about going completely screaming-slut-crazy. I was going to go into detail, but really shouldn’t. I want to be honest with … Continue reading →

Power is back. Have been taking hot baths, burning CDs, leaving lights on. Who could resist? Tomorrow is Matthew’s birthday party at the ‘eye so everyone has to come in drag. It won’t be particularly impressive. Everyone is living out … Continue reading →

Still no power. I feel like I’ve got the blitz spirit or something not dissimilar. There’s something reasonably appealing about lying in bed listening to the world service on your walkman while reading ‘Little Dorrit’ by candlelight. It brings the … Continue reading →

I walked into the Blind Eye last night to find somebody’s birthday party in full swing, had a swift pint and left to go home and listen to music, write, copy CDs, all the fun of the night in, you … Continue reading →

Free Mondays at the Roxy Club are essential, especially when Orbith is playing. So that was last night, and all very good too. Yesterday I went for an interview at a film production company here in Prague. The story goes … Continue reading →

Boring week. I have been tearing myself away from the pub so I can do some writing and stuff. I am also now the only single straight man in the house, a nice position to be in, I’d like to … Continue reading →