Ways to spend a day when you're really supposed to be doing something else

I am supposed to be looking for accomodation but as I don't have a deposit this is quite tricky. Instead I am in the library wasting time on the internet, which feels like excessive luxury.

What can I do other than listen to Jeff Buckley's Grace (Thanks pesky) and send emails? Is there more to life than doing that? Do you think there's money in it?

Student Hurled To His Death In Medieval Siege Catapult Stunt.

Why did I laugh myself silly at that heading in the newspaper? I hadn't read the story, it was obviously tragic - but so Monty Python. Should I seek professional help?

Arab Terrorists on the Bonfire

It's always struck me as odd that we symbolise a fair amount of torture in our society. Even in religion we often worship a tortured young man, nailed to a cross by his hands and his ankles, and stabbed through the side with a spear. A gory vision that we often wear replicas of around our necks and place pictures of in our houses. Other religions must see Christianity as a weird sort of cult that worships torture.

On Pins and Needles by Nancy_am

http://www.abctales.com/story/nancy_am/on-pins-and-needles

Really really liked this. Needed to reread a couple of times, and... wow!

Thanks,

Lisa

Jumping on the broomstick...

Has anyone had a truly spooky, apparently inexplicable experience? I don't mean the 'I was trying to wake up when this person came in and sat on the end of the bed' ones, I mean something really creepy. I haven't by the way, which is why I was asking you lot.

Help me interpret...

"Who travels for love finds a thousand miles not longer than one"

This is quite spooky, im going on holiday today and my better half gave me this chocolate before i left, it was a bacci. Im interested to know what anyone thinks this message means.

Let me know asap - lol - strange or what!

Em.

We're on the move!

Burgeon Creative Ideas - the parent company of ABCtales - along with its pals, GetEthical.com, Socialspider.com and via3office.com are on the move.

Apologies if you don't get a reply to a missive over the next couple of days as we lug desks, computers, files, the very old fridge and other assorted nonsense across London. We're going from the hellhole of crack-addled Camden to the relative joys of the junction of the Essex Road and the Balls Pond Road in N1.

Wish us luck!

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