Trust Me... You WILL know all these by heart!

Sound Of The Underground lyricsDisco dancing with the lights down low Beats are pumping on the stereo Neighbours banging on the bathroom wall Your sayin' crank the bass I gotta get some more Waters runnin' in the wrong direction Got a feelin' its a mixed up sign I can see it in my own reflection Summit funnies goin' on inside my mind Don't know what its pushin' me higher Its the static from the floor below Then its drops and catches like a fire Its a sound I, Its a sound I know It's the sound of the underground The beat of the drum goes round and around In to the overflow Where the girls get down to the sound of the radio Out to the electric night Where the bass line jumps in the backstreet lights The beat goes around and round Its the sound of the under Sound of the underground Chain reaction running through my veins Pumps the bass line up into my brainScrews my mind until I lose control And when the building rocks I know Its got my soul Waters runnin' in the wrong direction Got a feelin' its a mixed up sign I can see it in my own reflection Summit funnies goin' on inside my mind Don't know what its pushin' me higher Its the static from the floor below Then its drops and catches like a fire Its a sound I, Its a sound I know It's the sound of the underground The beat of the drum goes round and around In to the overflow Where the girls get down to the sound of the radio Out to the electric night Where the bass line jumps in the backstreet lights The beat goes around and round Its the sound of the under Sound of the underground I don't know what it's pushin' me higher It's the static from the floor below And then it drops and catches like fire Its a sound I, Its a sound I Its a sound I, Its a sound I know It's the sound of the underground The beat of the drum goes round and around In to the overflow Where the girls get down to the sound of the radio Out to the electric night Where the bass line jumps in the backstreet lights The beat goes around and round Its the sound of the under Sound of the underground The bass line jumps in the backstreet light It's the sound of the under Sound of the underground The bass line jumps in the backstreet light It's the sound of the under Sound of the underground

I feel an irish jig coming on!

JUST FOR THE CHEESEFEST FANS
C'est La Vie lyrics
Some people say I look like my dad..What..are you serious?!?Ah OhhHey Hey(x2)Ah OhhAh OhhI say Hey boy sittin' in your treeMummy always wants you to come for teaDon't be shy, straighten up your tieGet down from your tree house sittin' in the skyI wanna know just whay to doIs it very big is there room for two?I've got a house with windows and doorsI'll show you mine if you show me yoursGotta let me in, hey hey heyLet the fun begin heyI'm the wolf today hey hey heyI'll huff I'll puffI'll huff I'll puff i'll blow you awaySay you will say you won'tSay you'll do what you don'tSay you're true. Say to me c'est la vie(x2)Do you play with the girls, play with the boys?Do you ever get lonely playing with your toys?We can talk, we can singI'll be the queen and you'll be the kingHey boy in your treeThrow down your ladder make a room for meI've got a house with windows and doorsI'll show you mine if you show me yoursGotta let me in. hey hey heyLet the fun beginI'm the wolf today. hey hey heyI'll huff I'll puff I'll huff I'll puffI'll blow you awaySay you will say you won'tSay you'll do what I don'tSay you're true. Say to me c'est la vie.Say you will say you won'tSay you'll do what I don'tSay you're true. (what do you like)Say to me c'est la vie.

Just been 0n Charlotte's New BLOG... THE TREND IS BACK BABY!
Well... Sort of...
Found a link to a blog on Charlie T's blog... this was one of the post...

Coulrophilia:
Coulrophilia is the paraphilia involving sexual attraction to clowns.

Disturbing is it not...
I don't know what you do with your time my lovely.
I really don't know why I'm on here. I have sort of done my English... but the rote server is down or something so I can't get to the thing I need for Biology...which is due tomorrow
It just keeps saying loading your personal settings... WHAT A GAY...

FOR CHARLOTTE'S EYES ONLY
did you just go in straight lines?
did you change gear?
how many times did you stall?

*Bing Bong* This is a message for Charlotte, thats a message for Charlotte. Thank you

OI WOMAN.
DON'T GET ME ALL EXCITED BY TELLING ME YOU HAVE A BLOG...
and then I can't access it... I feel another long rambly post coming on
AGAIN

Dum de Dum

*Hums tune which is a mix of Starlight AND New Born (both MUSE tracks for the uneducated)... Yes its possible!*

I'm now in a vair vair happy mood... Why I hear you ask...

NO MORE FUCKING DRIVING LESSONS TIL NEXT TUESDAY AND I HAVE TOMORROW OFF... THAT'S FUCKING WHY...

And I ate all my dinner without feeling quilty...
And I can have an ALL DAY lie in tomorrow as I have the day off...
And both my speakers in my room are working, meaning Muse and other bands good enough to grace my sterio, can now be blasted at my shitty neighbours....

FUCK YEAH!

Lunchtime

Its lunchtime...
Im not hungry
Im never hungry anymore, I think my work loaded brain is making my stomach feel guilty for making me stop to eat, wasting 'precious' study time (not precious like a diamond...)
It probably doesn't help the fact I HATE eating by myself, like a loner, and everyone has gone into town as college finished early today... I swear Charlotte was staying at college, but it was all a LIE! So Charlotte, this is just for you
YOU LIE TO ME, I'LL SLAPPA YOUR BALLS (oh any other genitals you may happen to want slappa-ed)

Well... That killed six minutes... only 24 minutes until my driving lesson with the driving instructor embodied by Satan... Fun fun fun, make that 23 minutes.

So an update on 'Stuff'
The sort of stuffy stuff that no-one needs to know, but that will fill time (all 22 minutes of time I have to fill)
Stuff is alright at the moment... It would be better if I had something to look forward to... like last week I had Muse to look forward to, but this week I have a) my driving lessons *shivers* b) the amount of work I have to do when I get home and tomorrow c) starting work at 6.25 on Saturday... All in all, not a lot to get me motivated.

In other Stuff (it's like the news... all the stuff you really wanted to know is at the end...

• Charlotte's youth speaks speech has been scraped, and she is rewritting it... It should be on here soon...
• Adam Haimes has Searly's mobile number (not given to him from Charlotte's phone by me, honest) and staged a hilarious phone call with him this morning... I fear it will be the forst of many
• Charlotte isn't picking up her phone, presumed in town, but avoiding Subway
• Alex has gone to Yeovil, to see Stuart... (Now isn't that something new can you hear the sarcasm?)
• Katie is... Well I'm not totally sure
• Searly is... Well I don't really care
• Everyone else... WHO KNOWS

Oh, I remember Katie has a driving lesson until Two...

16 minutes till the torture begins...

And now for the weather.... No not really... but for anyone that's interested it's been raining (i deduced as much as the ground is wet and there are small puddles). Its quite windy, enough to blow your hair, but not gail force, there is no sun and is a moderate temperature... (Incase you hadn't guessed... I'm bored out of my mind...)

14 minutes...

Feeling slightly peckish now... but it's all a hoax, my stomach is trying to make my brain feel quilty... as it has deprived it so I can work... and I'm blogging... Never mind...

13 minutes to go...

GOD DAMM ME TYPINGSO FAST...

ooh a text

from Charlotte

she is on the bus

Bugger

12 minutes to go

replying to Charlotte's message

trying to make her feel quilty, but it won't work... As far as I know - Charlotte doesn't have emotions!

This WHOLE post is because she went home, so if you find it boring blame her... and if it's so boring why are you still reading it... 10 minutes to go...just in case your interested...

text Charlotte again...

shouldn't be long until she reads this...

bugger

9 minutes to go

should probably go and wait outside, but if he is already here then we will have to start early.. What a horrid thought... OH SHIT.... Just thought, I'm going to have to drive out of college. ARSE

7 minutes to go...

Think I will go now and use the loo before I enter the torture chamber...

Adios!

Blodge

Sooo... Hattie, over the weekend what did you achieve in the homework department?
Let me think *scratches head* BUGGER ALL.
However... I did see Muse... And they completly flattened every gig I've ever been to (even theirs) with awsomeness...

So... Let's re-evalute this self study time your very kind blodge teacher has given you. What have you achieved in it?

Erm, took some notes (very few...) and got frustrated by the photocopier... That's about all.

Do you think you need to use your time more wisley?

Naaaaaaaaa

In English...

Coursework... Yay!
Did you hear my sarcastic typing tone... No I didn't think you did...
Anyhoo... It doesn't matter that I Have a tonne of work to do as we have Tuesday afternoon and Wednesady off just because of Open Evening and UCAS Meetings for the upper sixth.
So by next Friday or earlier I have to complete the following...

1. English Commentry for cousrework, a snip at only 750 words
2. Psychology glossaries that were suppose to be done a week ago, about which I have no idea
3. Personal Investigation for art... Only due in, in twenty days... another quick job at 3000 words + and it only making up 30% of my final AS mark
4. Biology Coursework... Boring and confusing, a bit like the subject...

I think I can saftly say that my idea of posting on here 2 - 3 times a week is unrealistic... Either that or I will drown in a pile of notes and homework...

And for good measure, Charlotte's Youthspeaks Speech:

Individuals’ right to choose vs ‘nanny’ state
In Britain, we are part of a system that is based upon liberty; we are free to do what we choose. However it is a system of negative liberty, which means that there are certain limitations in the law. As our society develops, the need for more things to be forbidden by law or establishment policy arises. For example in Britain’s schools no longer are children allowed to play with conkers in case of injury but when I was young if you wee injured during a game of conkers you just had to be quicker next time. Is our natural right to choose being taken away or do we need to be told how to behave?
An example that has wide coverage in the media is the obesity epidemic. The government is constantly telling us to eat 5 portions of fruit and vegetables a day, take half an hour’s exercise a day and eat foods low in salt and so on. All of these things can contribute to maintaining a healthy weight but why should we listen; if we want to dine at McDonalds every day why should we be told not to? To answer this question, I think is first necessary to look at how big the problem of obesity actually is.
In the mid-nineties a reasonable, but not good, 16.5% of Britons were obese but at the moment around 25% of adults in the UK are clinically obese. This is a staggering increase and it is estimated that one in three Britons will be obese by 2020. As a nation we can’t morally allow this to continue.
If the percentage of obese people in the UK rises, more people will be at risk from heart disease, strokes, diabetes and cancer to name but a few. Aside from the obvious loss of life and severe disabilities this could cause, the impact on the NHS and the British economy would be huge; the NHS is already stretching for resources and this could cause money to be spent on conditions caused by obesity that could be avoided. Recently in the West Midlands an NHS trust spent £150 000 on equipment to deal with obese patients. This is in response to the concern that staff could not lift overweight patients without injuring themselves. The money was spent on reinforced beds to cope with patients of up to a colossal 70 stone and equipment to help lift and move obese patients around the ward. This equipment can take patients of up to 69 stone.
It has been recently suggested that to try and prevent future generations from becoming obese, that mothers should be taught how to combat obesity in their children when they attend ante natal classes and to make cooking lessons compulsory in the nations schools so that children can learn what is good to eat and how to prepare healthy meals. For example Jamie Oliver’s school meals campaign has received a lot of publicity recently and caused several food items such as ‘turkey twizzlers’ to be banned form school menus. But at the same time there are mothers turning up at school gates taking orders for fast food when children are in school. It has also been suggested that the ‘puppy fat myth’ is contributing to children as young as 11 gaining bad habits of weight gain and minimal exercise. A study undertaken in the past few years showed that children who were overweight at the age of 11 were not usually a healthy weight by the time they reached 16. This supports the idea that obesity in adulthood can be partly due to bad habits picked up in childhood.
I think in the case of obesity, it is right that the Government should be telling people how they can try and combat obesity because some people may want to try and lose weight but they simply do not have the knowledge of how to do this. However I think that while the Government should issue advice on this issue, they should not force people to exercise when they don’t want to and eat foods they don’t want to eat.
Another issue of whether or not the government should tell people what to do is the issue of fox hunting. Estimates calculated by the country alliance suggest that there are 67,300 members of hunts across the United Kingdom. It has also been suggested by a member of the House of Lords that there was not sufficient evidence that fox hunting is even cruel. In fact more foxes are now being killed by farmers shooting them as pest control. The deaths are also more slow and painful because a rifle shot can leave the foxes merely injured. Parliamentarians spent about 700 hours debating fox hunting but they still produced an act that is full of loopholes and inconsistencies. Compare this to the mere 7 hours spent debating Iraq and you realise how much time that really is.
Hunters avoid the ban by using a clause in the act that allows the ‘flushing out’ of a fox if it is to be killed by a bird of prey. Many hunts have now bought a bird of prey and occasionally the hounds do kill the foxes but when the hounds are out of control accidents do happen and the hunts can’t help this.
Many hunters take great offence at being banned from partaking in an activity that in some cases is a tradition dating back hundreds of years. They do not see the banning of the issue as an issue of animal welfare but one of power. They think it is merely the Government trying to prove that they are in charge. This has united the hunting lobby and they are still managing their infrastructure.
I think that the Government has not created a law of any value on the issue of hunting because hunts are still carrying on with only small adjustments and the law should be scrapped because evidence supports the opinion it is not a cruel sport, it supports the local infrastructure and it believe it should be up to the individual to decide whether or not they would like to take part in hunts. The Government does not have the right to interfere in this issue.
I have only touched upon two different issues of people’s right to choose, but it is clear that there is a lot of grey area in this issue. However I think that the ‘nanny’ state should maybe tone things down a little and stop trying to control every aspect of our modern lives and ban things that do not in the scheme of things do us any damage. Thank you for listening.

VERY FIRST BLOG! YAY

Hold onto your hats world! Hattie has returned
(well i never really left, but anywho)
After reading my wadhamesque rambles I have decided to relaunch my love of blogging... START THE CRAZE ALL OVER AGAIN...
between all three of us...
WHOOP WHOOP
Blogger is back baby!