The amazing life and chronicles of Christian BS.

Well that is slightly overstating it I think. My life is neither amazing nor chronicle-worthy. All this is, is the blog or rather blog-shaped blackboard of my mind. I cast (in case it may have escaped your notice) a very harsh eye on both everyone and everything around me, which gives me the right to have a good old rant which you shall no doubt find here.

Oct 4, 2008 6:52pm

Moisture on the glass

I must apologise for not having shown any signs of life here recently, as I have been tied down with the ropes of UCAS and all manner of wonderful school-related chores. Not a lot has changed since my last entry; I have finalised my university choices, sorted out my stamp collection a little more, and I am now on my way to completing Grade 5 theory. The only thing that has really changed here is the weather. The temperature has suddenly plumetted to a maximum of fifteen degrees Celsius during the day with quite a severe wind chill factor; an ideal excuse for wearing my new Aquascutum duffel coat and leather gloves. This colder weather some of you may have noticed, serves as the undertone for the title of this entry; the water which commonly accumulates on single-glazed windows due to the condensing effect of the glass on moisuture in the warmer air - something that I shan’t go into the details of now, as I do not wish to bore you on this particular occasion.

I have not given up on this blog; I am in fact in the process of (albeit intermittently) writing an entry based upon my visit to the British Museum which should appear here within the next week should I not cast it aside for some other activity which is, no doubt going to happen quite soon.