Bollocks and arseholes

Posted: January 28, 2005 in Uncategorized

Mr Criz went to the gym and swore he wouldn’t do weights. But he had to try and beat me, and now he hurts. The scary thing is, when we got home last night, he suggested going on the detox. No way! Detox is a stupid word, and does not mix with exercise. Sod that!

Arseholes – watched Fairenheit 9/11 last night. Made me wonder if the US would dare show it on a mainstream TV channel at 9pm. Probably not. THe sight of Dubya sitting in a classroom after one of his aides had told him about the first plane was chilling. He was obviously shitting a brick, or he didn’t believe it, but it’s a frightening thing. For anyone (Sun and Daily Mail readers) who think the EU is a bad thing – they are our main protection against Mr Bush, and I am very grateful.

Bollocks – the anatomy programme afterwards. If cutting a mans balls open wasn’t bad enough, the sight of the pathologist holding up a scrotum while the German bloke was cutting one open on a cadaver was quite comical. The bone saw wasn’t, and Mr Criz ran away to bed. Secretly, I am glad – watching a woman being sliced about wasn’t my idea of a good time (it was the one about the reproductive system – I am a squeamish coward, I know!)

Who says British TV is boring?

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