i don't know why, but i'm unable to look at this image and not chuckle...

in the likely event that you were wondering about it, i spat tea over my desk on the first viewing.

also, i am all too aware this journal's been bereft of content lately... in the light of this, i do hereby solemnly swear to post something other than a funny picture before the day is done.

exceeding expectations

the university of hip hop, never an institution to avoid notoriety has, yet again, left me almost speechless.

in the news today, the very real threat of its closure... am a mite concerned as to what'd happen regarding my degree & perhaps more importantly, the massive amount of debt i'm in thanks to it. ho hum, i'm sure i'll find out soon enough

curious about post modern architecture? click here for edification.
now, choosing one of the principal exponents of deconstructivism to design a lecture hall, however fashionable he/she may be is utterly retarded and paying millions of pounds for it illustrates [i think] quite wonderfully the woeful lack of cognitive function amongst the people running the university.

money well spent



indeed