I saw Ladytron last night at the Academy. It was pretty awesome. Their new album, Witching Hour, is really good. Afterwards, we went to a gay bar called Queer. It was full of homosexuals.

I’m on a (much delayed) train from Glasgow to Manchester. Welsh is a bizarre language. I think maybe it isn’t a real language at all. I think someone just grabbed a bunch of tiles from the Scrabble bag.

I saw this at ASDA on Friday. Notice the Maori name and black kid on the label. WTF.

As a member of the Commonwealth and a current resident of the United Kingdom, I am eligible to vote in the UK general election this year. I initally found this very weird, with having only a 2-year working holiday visa, and wasn’t going to vote. After some discussion, I decided that it was really my chance to help vote in a new government to see if there will be any change in this ridiculous War On Terror. I voted Liberal Democrat.

You can view the policies of the three main parties on the BBC website.

A few hours after I stuffed my face with Belgian fries some cunts stole both of our bikes. We’d bought them in Houston and shipped them to Antwerp last May. Someone is going to make a bunch of money off them because they were awesome cruisers that you can’t get here. You fucker.