Wednesday, June 29, 2005
I've been sucked in.
Up until yesterday I hadn't gotten into the whole Desperate Housewives thing. But that was before a bunch of pirated DH DVDs landed in my aunt's lap - DVDs which go beyond what has already aired on the Seven Network. And as much as I hate to admit it, it sucked me right in. Fuck. See, now I'm getting the watercooler itch. I need to discuss this with someone but there's a massive problem: nobody wants a spoiler so I'm going to have to deal with this all on my own. Gah!
Amongst other things I'm also a little bit embarrassed to admit, I've recently bought an S Club 7 album. The only concession I'm giving myself on this one is that S Club's time has long gone and the hype has all but evaporated so really, I'm not succumbing to the evil record label machine. And I didn't even pay full price for it. But their songs are so bloody catchy. I mean, with such classics as Bring It All Back and Never Had A Dream Come True, its just-- ergh! I dunno. I hate myself.
The only member of the seven I ever really took notice of was a girl, oddly enough: Hannah. She's as cute as a button. I can't say that I ever really found any of the guys of S Club 7 very attractive. And speaking of which, it reminds me about a little bit of a story. See, there's this one boy at uni that whose face seemed really familiar to me. At the time, I'd sworn that I must've seen him at Stonewall or something similar once before - that was the association I'd made for some reason. Of course, I'd mentioned this to Dave who probably went and told this boy, who kept giving me funny looks afterward. It turned out that he belonged to USyd's resident Christian Fundamentalists, the Evangelical Union - so no, he's definitely NOT gay. Ergo it's doubtful that he was ever at Stonewall. I was intrigued by this boy. Severely. I'd always notice him entering the lecture theatre and I'd follow him with my eyes, wracking my brain, until he sat down. Where had I seen him before?
Well, I realised not too long ago that he's the spitting image of Jon Lee, the poncey blond one of the S Club 7. The association came from all the S Club 7 music videos played on Stonewall's TV screens where I may or may not have sung along to Bring It All Back while being slightly toasted on beer and Vodka & Red Bulls. I would've liked to remind you all of who or what this Jon Lee person is/was and link to a webpage - any webpage at all - but it appears that there is no trace of him left on the interweb. Well how about that.
It's all good however. I'm making up for my minor viewing and listening indescretions. Nothing but ABC, Triple J and Radiohead. That'll give me some cred.
Listening to:
Title: Karma Police
Artist: Radiohead
Album/station: OK Computer (1997)
Length: 4.21
Up until yesterday I hadn't gotten into the whole Desperate Housewives thing. But that was before a bunch of pirated DH DVDs landed in my aunt's lap - DVDs which go beyond what has already aired on the Seven Network. And as much as I hate to admit it, it sucked me right in. Fuck. See, now I'm getting the watercooler itch. I need to discuss this with someone but there's a massive problem: nobody wants a spoiler so I'm going to have to deal with this all on my own. Gah!
Amongst other things I'm also a little bit embarrassed to admit, I've recently bought an S Club 7 album. The only concession I'm giving myself on this one is that S Club's time has long gone and the hype has all but evaporated so really, I'm not succumbing to the evil record label machine. And I didn't even pay full price for it. But their songs are so bloody catchy. I mean, with such classics as Bring It All Back and Never Had A Dream Come True, its just-- ergh! I dunno. I hate myself.
The only member of the seven I ever really took notice of was a girl, oddly enough: Hannah. She's as cute as a button. I can't say that I ever really found any of the guys of S Club 7 very attractive. And speaking of which, it reminds me about a little bit of a story. See, there's this one boy at uni that whose face seemed really familiar to me. At the time, I'd sworn that I must've seen him at Stonewall or something similar once before - that was the association I'd made for some reason. Of course, I'd mentioned this to Dave who probably went and told this boy, who kept giving me funny looks afterward. It turned out that he belonged to USyd's resident Christian Fundamentalists, the Evangelical Union - so no, he's definitely NOT gay. Ergo it's doubtful that he was ever at Stonewall. I was intrigued by this boy. Severely. I'd always notice him entering the lecture theatre and I'd follow him with my eyes, wracking my brain, until he sat down. Where had I seen him before?
Well, I realised not too long ago that he's the spitting image of Jon Lee, the poncey blond one of the S Club 7. The association came from all the S Club 7 music videos played on Stonewall's TV screens where I may or may not have sung along to Bring It All Back while being slightly toasted on beer and Vodka & Red Bulls. I would've liked to remind you all of who or what this Jon Lee person is/was and link to a webpage - any webpage at all - but it appears that there is no trace of him left on the interweb. Well how about that.
It's all good however. I'm making up for my minor viewing and listening indescretions. Nothing but ABC, Triple J and Radiohead. That'll give me some cred.
Listening to:
Title: Karma Police
Artist: Radiohead
Album/station: OK Computer (1997)
Length: 4.21
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