Hello everyone!
Gasp shock horror I’m writing again, mainly because it feels like ages (which it has) and basically why the heck not, there is bound to be a morsel of something interesting hidden deep within. Plus, I promised myself that I would blog a lot more during the new (Yes I am well aware of date, takes me a while get going), as it’s quite therapeutic, even if I do tend to talk about crap!
So let’s get this show on the road!
What’s happening!
I’m alright. That’s generally how I reply in the ‘how are you’ part of a conversation, but I’ll add a bit more. I’m currently studying Politics and International relations at Lancaster University. It’s an interesting and varied course, but as with all Uni courses, it’s up and down depending on the particular subject, although I’ll admit the issue with it at the moment is that politics is very much “bad news” at the moment.
I’m also involved in student TV with LA1:TV (please go there and watch things!), but I’ll probably devote more than just one single blog post to that in the future, as we’re currently building up towards a few big things, including the Roses 2012 competition between Lancaster and York, but, MORE ON THAT LATER!
I’m also doing all kinds of silly things when I’m not at Uni, with my “Game-Engine” partner in crime, Mr Matt Brading (whom I am contractually obliged to refer to in full at least once). We podcast over at “The Matt and Josh Experience” and do the occasional video, one of which, you can view below! We’ve also got a few things in the planning stages, which could be pretty great for both us in terms of media silliness.
Early conclusion (because it’s a Saturday night and I’m really tired)
I planned on wittering on for a while about different things, from some games I’ve playing (or a lot of the games I’ve been playing), but I think I’d rather save that and my views on a few other things until I’m staring at some dude playing some crazy tune on a load of wineglasses (including Lady Gaga…).
The flat mates have felt that a night of Take me Out, where a bunch of desperate women prey upon the feelings of a bunch of even more desperate lads in a quest to find the TV equivalent of ”love”, followed swiftly by a Simon Cowell “love in” of a documentary about TV talent shows, ending spectacularly in ITV’s The Johnathan Ross Show, which to me seems almost the same as the BBC version, just with a cheaper set and less stereotypes playing a piano.
More soon!
Josh


Who am I?