Rome tomorrow
We're off to Rome tomorrow. Apparently its freaking hot there at the moment, which means Gelato for breakfast, lunch and dinner. And maybe some pasta and pizza too.
Another weekend has past by and we've been applying for jobs (no more news yet on the job front, but I registered with another recruitment company today), checking out some contemporary art at Tate Modern, watching TV, and getting stopped by cops.
Tate Modern is where they've got the Frida Kahlo exhibition. We didn't check that out cos you have to pay. We went through main gallery and some of the things in there are crap. Soo crap, that someone can label them as "art". A couple of grey squares, a pile of bricks, an air conditioner sculpture (we shit you not), telephone with a lobster on it, a film of rotting fruit... Damn.
Got pulled up by a cop today at Liverpool St station. Apparently I'm a person of suspicion. Anyway, time is running out on net.
Gotta go.
Another weekend has past by and we've been applying for jobs (no more news yet on the job front, but I registered with another recruitment company today), checking out some contemporary art at Tate Modern, watching TV, and getting stopped by cops.
Tate Modern is where they've got the Frida Kahlo exhibition. We didn't check that out cos you have to pay. We went through main gallery and some of the things in there are crap. Soo crap, that someone can label them as "art". A couple of grey squares, a pile of bricks, an air conditioner sculpture (we shit you not), telephone with a lobster on it, a film of rotting fruit... Damn.
Got pulled up by a cop today at Liverpool St station. Apparently I'm a person of suspicion. Anyway, time is running out on net.
Gotta go.
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