hello. i broke somebody's nose today. but not intentionally, and not violently. well, i suppose you can't not violently break somebody's nose, but i wasn't being intentionally violent. anyway, i was walking into the bathroom and there was somebody on the other side of the door, and the door went straight into his face. there was blood everywhere and stuff, he was understanding and still addressed me as "mate", so i i haven't formed an enemy. which is always nice. i went to see bonnie prince billy on sunday night, which was great. it was a really small venue so it was a lot better, and he took requests, which was nice of him. i was going to make a request, but i couldn't decide which song i wanted to request so i just left it be. after seeing will oldham in person, i now think that he looks like a pirate. he has pirate shoes and a pirate's earing. there was a nice girl at the bonnie prince billy gig with pink hair and nice piercings (can piercings be nice?). we exchanged newspapers and phone numbers, so i'll hopefully see her piercings again. bonfire night was last night. i have a mixed reaction towards bonfire night...i like it but i don't. i like fireworks, but i don't like it when people set them off at 3 in the morning. i don't like being awoken by loud explosions...i just don't. i went to a bonfire last night, which was nice. it was good until some extraordinarily clever people turned up and decided it would be good to throw petrol-soaked rags on it. then it just went crazy and all the children left. including me. it's november already, which is weird. i know people probably say this every year but it has gone quickly. i can still remember things from last year in detail. the bad thing about this year is that it's going to be known for...that. ahh well. it's nice to see that the world is moving on a bit more. my local newspaper has stopped telling us how many terrorists once lived in manchester and have now gone back to the "door knobs stolen from local church" headlines. they weren't just any old door knobs. a pope once touched them. i really like the pope, i don't know why. i can't understand a word that he says but he does seem like a really nice guy. my english lesson got cancelled, so i came home early today, which meant that i got to see a bus driver i've never seen before. i know people shouldn't get excited about new bus drivers but i was. he's like the bus driver from the simpsons, otto. you when bus drivers drive past eachother they do that acknowledging raising of the hand thing? well this one presses his horn, and scares other drivers on the road...i laughed. i haven't got work to do for a while, so i can sleep...finally. take care, nafees. +-------------------------------------------------------------------------+ +---+ 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 +-+ +-------------------------------------------------------------------------+