Hello.

Haven't posted on here in a while. Much has been going on since May, but I really don't have the memory to remember it; also at the time I didn't have the energy/motivation to construct a single sentence let alone blog about everything.

So...what has happened today?
Well, I discovered I'm better off behind the computer than I am in the kitchen.
I cooked Tapas today and...well...let's just say I'm not a very good cook; my bro ended up doing most of the work, which actually I initially thought was going to happen.

Anything else?

Oh yes.
My ICS package came today so I'm rather excited.
I'm doing a GCSE German course for a year because I never got the chance at "caters for everyone else except linguists" Worle School.
Ugh. Grrrrrrrrr.
Should be fun...if I get over being all worried about getting everything wrong.
Languages are my life..Literally. I'm good at fuck-all else.

Anyway, Hope you are all well, and that life is treating you well.

Seeya.

xXxEddiexXx

HAPPY BIRTHDAY, ED BYRNE!
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¡Feliz Cumpleaños de Yo!

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2. I respond by asking you five personal questions so I can get to know you better! If I already know you well, expect the questions may be a little more intimate!
3. You WILL update your LJ with the answers to the questions.
4. You will include this explanation and an offer to interview someone else in the post.
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1. Name 5 bands you like.
- Green Day
- The Commodores
- Good Charlotte
- MCR
- Mr Mister
2. If you could make three wishes, what would they be and why?
- To meet Sam Cooke - because that'd either make me dead or him still alive.
- To meet Billie Joe - to tell him to stop the pessimistic British attitude he has on himself.
- To make everyone less ignorant in the world - maybe then we could actually get things done instead of being completely stationary.
3. Who is one person you'd want to be with and why?
Adrienne Armstrong - Isn't it obvious why!
You've seen her and you've probs heard about Angie's meeting with her.
4. What would be your dream vacation?
San Francisco!
5. What is one thing you'd want to do for a living and why?
Activist - Just a great passion, I'd rather help the whole world, than Children or Animals separate.

Teens' Seek End To Moral Corruption

Mar. 10 - Cheerful roars could be heard a block away from the downtown ballpark Saturday, and it had nothing to do with a Barry Bonds homer.

I am the girl kicked out of her home because I confided in my mother that I am a lesbian.

I am the prostitute working the streets because nobody will hire a transsexual woman.

I am the sister who holds her gay brother tight through the painful, tear-filled nights.

We are the parents who buried our daughter long before her time.

I am the man who died alone in the hospital because they would not let my partner of twenty-seven years into the room.

I am the foster child who wakes up with nightmares of being taken away from the two fathers who are the only loving family I have ever had. I
wish they could adopt me.

I am one of the lucky ones, I guess. I survived the attack that left me in a coma for three weeks, and in another year I will probably be able to walk again.

I am not one of the lucky ones. I killed myself just weeks before graduating high school. It was simply too much to bear.

We are the couple who had the Realtor hang up on us when she found out we wanted to rent a one-bedroom for two men.

I am the person who never knows which bathroom I should use if I want to avoid getting the management called on me.

I am the mother who is not allowed to even visit the children I bore, nursed, and raised. The court says I am an unfit mother because I now live with another woman.

I am the domestic-violence survivor who found the support system grow suddenly cold and distant when they found out my abusive partner is also a woman.

I am the domestic-violence survivor who has no support system to turn to because I am male.

I am the father who has never hugged his son because I grew up afraid to show affection to other men.

I am the home-economics teacher who always wanted to teach gym until someone told me that only lesbians do that.

I am the man who died when the paramedics stopped treating me as soon as they realized I was transsexual.

I am the person who feels guilty because I think I could be a much better person if I didn't have to always deal with society hating me.

I am the man who stopped attending church, not because I don't believe, but because they closed their doors to my kind.

I am the person who has to hide what this world needs most, love.

Repost this if you believe Homo/Bi/Transphobia is wrong.

Spirit. inside is your true self. Not the deceiving shell.

It's Eddie Izzard's birthday, today!
Woo hoo!
Go Eddie - have a fantabulous day!
¡Felíz Cumpleaños de Eddie Izzard!

Hey, guys.
In a bit of a mess at the moment.
I have my Drama Performance on Tuesday [6th] and have to go into school today to practise it with Mel and Jack; let's hope for his grade's sake that he doesn't fuck about...again!
So, I'm just burning Iris by Goo Goo Dolls and Tear Drop by Massive Attack onto a CD-R for our performance *crosses off to-do list*

Anyway, I'm also a little distraught for an old friend.
Her name is Hayley, she has a sister and comes from a broken home. We've been friends since we were 10, when we attended Junior School together. 
We left that school to start Secondary School; I went to Worle, but she had to go to Priory, yet, we managed to stay in touch.
Later, her grandmother [her dad's mum] died leave Jeff [her dad] in a tricky situation.
She and her sister, Sarah were forced to move to Northern Ireland with her mum who was dating this Filipino guy, he mum then  remarried  and they had a little boy.
A few months before moving her mum had stopped her from having sleepovers at my house also I wasn't allowed to talk to her on the phone; until she reached Ireland, a few months went past then she contacted me.
About two years ago Hayley and Sarah were again forced to move to the Philippines with their step-dad, mum and little brother - that is their present-day location - Manila.

I haven't been on my old MSN account for aaaages, but something made me check back, I signed in and there Hayley was eager to talk to me.
She'd been worried where I'd gone to, and that a lot of things have happened over the past few weeks.
Anyway, I'll cut to the chase and say that she divulged information that she's been sexually abused by her step-dad.
I knew there was something wrong as she addressed him as 'Step-dad' instead of the usual 'Uncle Melvin' in respectful Filipino custom.
Her mum - the one that broke her confidence years ago - is in the UK right now while Hayley was having that done to her.
I'm putting my old plan of action right to the front of my mind! Ima gonna get ya outta there, babe!
You're gonna stay with your dad, or in my house, 'cause that's fine.
We're going to College together in the UK - then it's our Step 2. - move to California!

Anyway....I hope you guys are ok.
Valentine's Day in...11/10 days. I'm presuming not a happy occasion for most.
I wish my gal wasn't over in Arkansas.