Every monday morning comes, every monday morning...

Sometimes a day start out so bad that things can only get better, no matter what. So since I started out this morning, really f*cking early 'cause I took another day of work, with pouring milk that had turned to the dark side over night onto my conflakes, and not realising this until the first spoonful was in my mouth, the day has been pretty good ever since.

Right now I'm making a mixed MD for walking around London, possibly in rain. So far the tracklist goes something like this:

London Crawling, Rialto
King of the Kerb, Echobelly
London Can You Wait?, Gene
Your Love, it Lies, Gene
London Calling, The Clash
Sound of the Streets, Suede
London, The Smiths

More will be added....

There no beating around the Bush....

The A List indie party turned out to be quite a blast. After a slow start people really caught the party vibe, aided by large quantities of Hoegaarden. Great days, grrr....

And Arsenal beat Manchester City earlier today. Not a pretty game with heavy rain and former Gunner Anelka trying to push Ashley Coles eyes into his skull. Charming fella'!

The Bush in 30 Seconds campaign has ended, and it appears that the winning ad is made by an American living in Denmark. The Dankort terminal also gives it away... The film is quiet good but I like this cartoon one better... all I have to say to this is: Terrorism Terrorism Terrorism, 9/11 9/11 9/11!

Danish television kicks of the third season of "24" tonight. I got sort of lost in season two, but since there aren't any big plot hooks left I think I'll be allright. This is probably all I will manage to stay awake for tonight. I have never in my life seen a game of American Football and don't plan to start later.... superbowl smuperbowl.