Hello sinister, Firstly and most importantly: ********************************************************************************************************* DUNDEE RENDEZVOUS NEWSFLASH!!! For anyone who's interested, we'll be meeting in Dundee train station at 2pm on Saturday 20th October. We haven't decided where we're going yet, but it will most likely involve a pub and a lovely dog (assuming that those two things can be successfully combined in Dundee, otherwise, it will involve a lovely dog and somewhere that's like a pub, but more canine-friendly). Rachel Sunnyset has already sent out an email, but in case anyone missed it, any interested parties can email either of us off list: sunnie_set@hotmail.com u07lec@abdn.ac.uk and let us know if you're coming, or have any ideas for where to go. Rachel knows things about trains too, if you're not overly familiar with the wonders of GNER. She's very organised, you know. ********************************************************************************************************** Sorry for the large letters and excessive use of symbols, but the excitement of a more northerly sinister meet-up warrants it all. The other day, a friend of mine had a party at his flat; it was his birthday. In between eating Mini Cheddars and drinking wine, I went outside for a cigarette. (He lives in a block of posh, new flats, so there's even a porch to stand under when smoking. How thoughtful). Standing outside, I was unavoidably just beside someone else's window, and the curtains were open. (Now, I know I shouldn't look in people's windows, my mother always told me off for it and slapped my wrists, but I still do it, and I know everyone else does too, so don't all look at me so disapprovingly! ) Through the window I could see a gramophone sitting on a big wooden table; the window was open slightly, and there was some beautiful (what sounded like) eastern European folk music. It was cool and breezy standing outside, and the stars were out, and I was happy. Often, I hate living in this city, it's so far away from everything and everyone else. But sometimes I have days where I spend more time looking at things, and listening to things, and it turns out it's not such a bad place to be after all. My new flat has an amazing view. From the windows in the front room (of which we have several), we look out over a graveyard, which stretches right down to the road, and carries on past the road on the other side. Behind the graveyard is a big hill, I think it's called Broad Hill, with a bench on top, where you can go and sit in the wind, with broken Buckfast bottles under your feet, and watch kids playing football, or watch people at the driving range, or watch cars driving along the road that passes beside the beach. Beyond the hill, you can see the sea, and in the morning you can look out and see the sunrise, and watch the great, hulking ships come in all day. My bedroom looks out onto an ugly warehouse that houses a sign design business, but I guess I just have to deal with that. Maybe I should relocate to the front room on a permanent basis. I'll consult my flatmate. (I don't think she'll approve). I spent the whole summer wishing I was back at university, and now that I am back, I'm wishing it was summer again. I seem to be spending a large proportion of my time either in #sinister, or avoiding the computer rooms at university so that I don't end up in #sinister. This is very bad. It may be a good way of passing the time during the day, but it sure as hell won't get me a degree. Unfortunately. Erm....that's it. But come to Dundee. Everyone's doing it. Lyns ------------ Lynsey Callaghan u07lec@abdn.ac.uk +-------------------------------------------------------------------------+ +---+ Brought to you by the Sinister mailing list +---+ To send to the list mail sinister@missprint.org. To unsubscribe send "unsubscribe sinister" or "unsubscribe sinister-digest" to majordomo@missprint.org. WWW: http://www.missprint.org/sinister +-+ "sinsietr is a bit freaky" - stuart david, looper +-+ +-+ "legion of bedroom saddo devotees" "peculiarly deranged fanbase" +-+ +-+ "pasty-faced vegan geeks... and we LOST!" - NME April 2000 +-+ +-+ "frighteningly named Sinister List organisation" - NME May 2000 +-+ +-+ "sick posse of f**ked in the head psycho-fans" - NME June 2001 +-+ +-+ Nee, nee mun pish, chan pai dee kwa +-+ +-------------------------------------------------------------------------+