<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4336581119017979375</id><updated>2011-07-08T08:42:50.935+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Watch Me Sink..</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drunkmonkeh.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4336581119017979375/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drunkmonkeh.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>drunkmonkeh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13247375504486838250</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3LeeqLdopMU/SRTU4IJuzDI/AAAAAAAAAAM/hyJvqT0bdlQ/S220/DSC01297.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>12</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4336581119017979375.post-1445404306450788157</id><published>2009-06-15T13:31:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2009-06-15T13:31:29.235+01:00</updated><title type='text'>New blog.</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;Follow me :)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;http://drunkmonkeh.tumblr.com/&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4336581119017979375-1445404306450788157?l=drunkmonkeh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drunkmonkeh.blogspot.com/feeds/1445404306450788157/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4336581119017979375&amp;postID=1445404306450788157' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4336581119017979375/posts/default/1445404306450788157'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4336581119017979375/posts/default/1445404306450788157'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drunkmonkeh.blogspot.com/2009/06/new-blog.html' title='New blog.'/><author><name>drunkmonkeh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13247375504486838250</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3LeeqLdopMU/SRTU4IJuzDI/AAAAAAAAAAM/hyJvqT0bdlQ/S220/DSC01297.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4336581119017979375.post-7579883646701892344</id><published>2009-02-13T23:58:00.002Z</published><updated>2009-02-14T00:23:10.128Z</updated><title type='text'>A Lack Of Colour</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;As you may or may not have noticed I havn't posted here in a while, Because I really can't be fucked. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I doubt I will be making many, if any at all in the near future, sorry, but I doubt anyone actually cares.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;You can stalk me at twitter though; http://twitter.com/drunkmonkeh&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4336581119017979375-7579883646701892344?l=drunkmonkeh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drunkmonkeh.blogspot.com/feeds/7579883646701892344/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4336581119017979375&amp;postID=7579883646701892344' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4336581119017979375/posts/default/7579883646701892344'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4336581119017979375/posts/default/7579883646701892344'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drunkmonkeh.blogspot.com/2009/02/lack-of-colour.html' title='A Lack Of Colour'/><author><name>drunkmonkeh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13247375504486838250</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3LeeqLdopMU/SRTU4IJuzDI/AAAAAAAAAAM/hyJvqT0bdlQ/S220/DSC01297.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4336581119017979375.post-6995659231963792294</id><published>2009-01-20T14:22:00.002Z</published><updated>2009-01-20T15:17:47.824Z</updated><title type='text'>A Faceless Name.</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;About a week about I went to see Killing The Dream/The Carrier/ More Than Life/Unrestrained at the Underworld Camden.  The first band up were Unrestrained over from the states, today was the last date on their European tour. They sounded brilliant, full of passion and anger, just my type of band. They also spoke about some issues between their songs, which I know no everyone enjoyed, but I personally enjoy it. Next up were probably my favorite new UK band at the moment, scratch that the World. Ive been playing this record pretty much no stop since I got it. The last time I saw them they were brilliant, but I didn't really know them that well at the time. This time though I was well into it. There was only me, my mate and maybe two other people who were getting involved, which was a shame but still, they were fantastic and played with such rage and passion that I thought was long lost. Next up was The Carrier who were pretty good, I wasn't too into them before this show, but tonight they hooked me in, they played a storming set but in turn lead me to pick up the 7". Then tonight's headline Killing The Dream came one, they opened with my favorite song by them, Fractures. Which I got the mic handed to me during the "we are letting go bit". Which pretty much made my good night even better. This band are fantastic in every way. Go see them , pick up their new record and you will see instantly was I'm talking about. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;On Saturday came the hugely anticipated Royal Rumble alldayer. The day really started by me meeting Leanne at Victoria Station, getting donuts and catching the tube up to Camden. On they way we en-counted 4chan people, with V for Vendetta masks playing that Chocolate Rain song very loudly. We arrived at the venue, found James and got our passes hung out with the Search Party boys for a bit and drank some Buckfast (don't try it.). Then we went to see the Search Party boys. This was their first show out of Glasgow, but you couldn't tell. They played asif they had been doing this for years. So much energy, so much talent. I really really hope they get some more English shows, hell maybe even a tour, god knows they deserve it. Next was Lonewolves, a relatively new band, but still a fucking good band. The tunes are fresh but still have plenty of intensity, and brilliance. Expect big things from them in the coming months. Next we have Chaos Days. Now being the only Pop Punk band on pretty much an exclusive Hardcore show, certainly has its disadvantages.  And not everyone in the crowd was into them.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;BRB gonna go see ringworm/xbishopx will finish this off later.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4336581119017979375-6995659231963792294?l=drunkmonkeh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drunkmonkeh.blogspot.com/feeds/6995659231963792294/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4336581119017979375&amp;postID=6995659231963792294' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4336581119017979375/posts/default/6995659231963792294'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4336581119017979375/posts/default/6995659231963792294'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drunkmonkeh.blogspot.com/2009/01/faceless-name.html' title='A Faceless Name.'/><author><name>drunkmonkeh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13247375504486838250</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3LeeqLdopMU/SRTU4IJuzDI/AAAAAAAAAAM/hyJvqT0bdlQ/S220/DSC01297.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4336581119017979375.post-3918906672122176217</id><published>2009-01-08T16:33:00.003Z</published><updated>2009-01-08T16:55:21.547Z</updated><title type='text'>Um.</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;I haven't updated this in ages, sorry for that. I tend to put off writing another entry, as I'm never sure what to write or if people actually give a flying about my life or my opinions. But here I am writing another entry, and I'm sure not sure why I am.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;So since the last time I was here a bit of stuff has happened. I wouldn't say alot and I wouldn't say nothing, so a bit will do. Christmas and the New Year came and went bringing large amounts of weight, alcohol and presents which I very much enjoyed. The weight however I did not, and I never do. I could go as far  as saying I detest my weight, however thats another rant for another day. I also finished up my work (as it was only temporary) and I am now unemployed, which I'm finding horrible.  I also got payed which was and still is amazing, however I'm spending it at a ridiculously quick rate. Ive spent quite alot of it on tshirt/vinyl/gig tickets and not alot else. I will however later tonight be buying train tickets to Belgium for Groezrock fest which I am very very excited about.  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I am also excited about the gigs I have coming up which I am looking forward to alot. This includes seeing More Than Life twice in one week and Lower Than Atlantis twice in two weeks. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I dont really have alot else to say at the moment, so I'll try and update it when I do.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4336581119017979375-3918906672122176217?l=drunkmonkeh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drunkmonkeh.blogspot.com/feeds/3918906672122176217/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4336581119017979375&amp;postID=3918906672122176217' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4336581119017979375/posts/default/3918906672122176217'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4336581119017979375/posts/default/3918906672122176217'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drunkmonkeh.blogspot.com/2009/01/um.html' title='Um.'/><author><name>drunkmonkeh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13247375504486838250</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3LeeqLdopMU/SRTU4IJuzDI/AAAAAAAAAAM/hyJvqT0bdlQ/S220/DSC01297.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4336581119017979375.post-2304670193636355545</id><published>2008-12-12T22:39:00.003Z</published><updated>2008-12-24T20:39:46.200Z</updated><title type='text'>Armed With A Mind.</title><content type='html'>I haven't updated this in a while, and I apologize for that. The reason I haven't updated it is because Ive been petty busy with work/gigs and thusly I haven't had alot of spare time of my hands, so the spare time I do have, I normally use for sleeping. It appears that I haven't updated this since the NFG gig, I shall try to as through update as possible.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So yeh Ive been working alot, and it's going well and everyone seems to be pretty nice and chill, I'm still getting to grips with everything, but I'm pretty used to it now. My only real gripe with it is that, we never ever leave on time, which is fucking annoying as I'm pretty much giving them free labour.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;So In the last couple of weeks I went to see Cancer Bates with Hexes and Dead Swans supporting. Now Dead Swans are one of my favorite UK Hardcore bands, so the chance to see them in a pretty small venue with hardly any crowd, wasn't a chance I could pass up (even though there was a Verse show on the other side of London). But yeh I love Dead Swans, and I was pretty much one of the only few people singing along, which led to having the mic more times that I can remember, awesome. Next up were Hexes who were in my opinion shit, and they seemed to have an invisible keyboard player which annoyed me. Then the  brilliant Cancer Bats came on, now on record I'm not a massive fan, but live they are just brilliant brilliant fun, and that why I love them.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;The Next now I went to was Have Heart, Carpathian, Cruel Hand and Khalo. The first band that went on was Khalo, who were utter utter shit, boreing deathcore that Ive seen done by 100 bands 100 times better. Then aussies Carpathian came on, who really pleased me as they were pretty good, need to have a proper listen to them. Next up were Cruel Hand who really impressed me, not your adverage hardcore band at all, I expect big things from the these boys. Then I made my way to the front for Have Heart, who are utterly utterly brilliant, despite all the mic proberlems and the gigs standing at the side of the stage, who got a sharp telling off, which made me laugh hard. I even got the mic given to me during "The Taste Of The Floor" which I was rather stoked about, as that my favorite song by them.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;So that pretty much wraps up my life in the past couple of weeks. Tomorrow I'm putting my Christmas decorations with my Dad and then on Thursday I'm going to see Fucked Up again, so I proberly wont update this blog again till after that or even untill after Christmas. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Bye. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4336581119017979375-2304670193636355545?l=drunkmonkeh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drunkmonkeh.blogspot.com/feeds/2304670193636355545/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4336581119017979375&amp;postID=2304670193636355545' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4336581119017979375/posts/default/2304670193636355545'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4336581119017979375/posts/default/2304670193636355545'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drunkmonkeh.blogspot.com/2008/12/armed-with-mind.html' title='Armed With A Mind.'/><author><name>drunkmonkeh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13247375504486838250</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3LeeqLdopMU/SRTU4IJuzDI/AAAAAAAAAAM/hyJvqT0bdlQ/S220/DSC01297.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4336581119017979375.post-1251046212073413358</id><published>2008-11-29T18:35:00.002Z</published><updated>2008-11-29T20:04:52.234Z</updated><title type='text'>Life is Awesome.</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;Right so on Thursday I started my new job at Republic, which is awesome and it doesn't seem to be hard work, just boring. And It looks as though I'm going to be in the stockroom the majority of the time which is good I think, It means I have to spend less time getting annoyed by people. Which is always awesome. Another good thing is there isn't really a uniform, just no brand names that the store don't sell. I'm actually looking forward to starting work on Monday, I think I'm crazy. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Last night I got a couple of buses over to Brixton to see New Found Glory/Set Your Goals/Four Year Strong/Crime In Stereo. Which was really really good. I was one of the few people singing along to Crime In Stereo, which got me a few strange looks I'm sure. Next up were Four Year Strong, who impressed me alot, I think I might have to give this album another listen. Then Set Your Goals came on, I wasn't sure how they were gonna be on a stage this size, but they were awesome, the crowd was awesome, recognizing people in the middle of the pit and having "mosh chats" was awesome. Then the headliners came on, and they were really good, I didn't realize how many songs I knew by them, but I knew quite a few . The Gorilla Biscuits cover was brilliant. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Everything about this day was awesome. I think I use that word to much...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4336581119017979375-1251046212073413358?l=drunkmonkeh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drunkmonkeh.blogspot.com/feeds/1251046212073413358/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4336581119017979375&amp;postID=1251046212073413358' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4336581119017979375/posts/default/1251046212073413358'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4336581119017979375/posts/default/1251046212073413358'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drunkmonkeh.blogspot.com/2008/11/life-is-awesome.html' title='Life is Awesome.'/><author><name>drunkmonkeh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13247375504486838250</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3LeeqLdopMU/SRTU4IJuzDI/AAAAAAAAAAM/hyJvqT0bdlQ/S220/DSC01297.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4336581119017979375.post-5929934561733791357</id><published>2008-11-23T19:37:00.002Z</published><updated>2008-11-23T20:05:07.097Z</updated><title type='text'>Fucked Up, in more ways than one.</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;I don't think any thing notable has happened since my last proper blog. This was until Thursday when I went to see Fucked up with The Shitty Limits and some other crappy band. For this gig I went to a Youth Center in Guilford, Surrey. Which was tiny and as you may be able to predict the gig was fucking mental. One of the best shows of my life hands down. They did a black flag cover which I went crazy for, and just made the show even better. Below a photo illiterates how fucking crazy this show was, I'm actually in the photo as well, well done if you can spot me!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos-c.ak.fbcdn.net/photos-ak-sf2p/v648/202/14/815880444/n815880444_4937450_7304.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Since then nothing exciting or interesting has really happened. All that has happened is me over-thinking the last 5 years and in some cases more, of my life. I released that I miss learning, and I'm not actually as stupid as I or other people think I am, and If I would have had help in the last few years of Secondary School, when I was severely Depressed (I'm not going to bullshit, I was seriously mentally ill) I could now the person I am capable of being. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I also came to realize that I'm not and will never be completely fine, I'm always going to have this dark cloud over my head that will never completely go. Ive just go to get on with my life and make something of myself, which at the moment I'm not doing in the slightest. I also relised that during my childhood I wasn't as happy as I should have been, I think looking back I as depressed for alot lot longer than I have ever imagined. God, isn't mental health just a bundle of fucking fun?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I'm still Ill, I accept that, I just know how to cope. Listening to fast angry records, going to shows and writing in this blog helps me, so much. I can tell I'm tonnes better because things that would make me a crying mess before, hardly phase me, I'm well on the way to normality.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4336581119017979375-5929934561733791357?l=drunkmonkeh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drunkmonkeh.blogspot.com/feeds/5929934561733791357/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4336581119017979375&amp;postID=5929934561733791357' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4336581119017979375/posts/default/5929934561733791357'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4336581119017979375/posts/default/5929934561733791357'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drunkmonkeh.blogspot.com/2008/11/fucked-up-in-more-ways-than-one.html' title='Fucked Up, in more ways than one.'/><author><name>drunkmonkeh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13247375504486838250</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3LeeqLdopMU/SRTU4IJuzDI/AAAAAAAAAAM/hyJvqT0bdlQ/S220/DSC01297.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4336581119017979375.post-438345034056973361</id><published>2008-11-18T19:21:00.004Z</published><updated>2008-11-21T17:24:20.284Z</updated><title type='text'>So are the BNP your friends?</title><content type='html'>http://wikileaks.org/leak/bnp-membership-list.txt&lt;br /&gt;http://www.bnpmemberslist.co.uk/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That is a list of all the BNP members up and down the country.&lt;br /&gt;Addresses and phone numbers,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So have a look and see if your friends and or family are members of a disgusting racist and homophobic organization as this. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also have a bit of fun ;)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4336581119017979375-438345034056973361?l=drunkmonkeh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drunkmonkeh.blogspot.com/feeds/438345034056973361/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4336581119017979375&amp;postID=438345034056973361' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4336581119017979375/posts/default/438345034056973361'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4336581119017979375/posts/default/438345034056973361'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drunkmonkeh.blogspot.com/2008/11/so-are-bnp-your-friends.html' title='So are the BNP your friends?'/><author><name>drunkmonkeh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13247375504486838250</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3LeeqLdopMU/SRTU4IJuzDI/AAAAAAAAAAM/hyJvqT0bdlQ/S220/DSC01297.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4336581119017979375.post-1519012951328336539</id><published>2008-11-17T15:39:00.002Z</published><updated>2008-11-17T16:18:36.939Z</updated><title type='text'>Fun, Fun, Fun and Job Interviews.</title><content type='html'>Right so on Friday night I introduced my Papa to his first Zombie Film, which he did not enjoy.. it was Resident Evil in case you are wondering. &lt;br /&gt;Then Saturday arrived, and I had a job interview, which was at a clothes shop in the glorious town of Croydon. It went alright, but I doubt I will get it, I have to wait a while to find out anyway. But I wont get it, I know I wont. &lt;br /&gt;I then went into London with my Pops and we went to Covent Garden for some lunch and had a little wander, which was lovely because I rarely get to spend time with my Dad like that anymore. &lt;br /&gt;Then the evening arrived, and so did Lewis' 18th Pink Party, where as you may have guessed was where everyone and everything was pink. It was a brilliant, brilliant party, I haven't been to a party that good in ages. I kinda almost could have had a thing with a girl, but she went home just as I was ready to make my move and that. I don't even know how I got home, I think it could have been a glorious beer compass, which is slightly worrying yet amazing at the same time. &lt;br /&gt;I then spent the entire Sunday recovering, and then Monday suddenly arrived with a Surprise Driving lesson, which didn't go as well as normal, but I  did a 3 point turn.&lt;br /&gt;I made about £27, of which I still have £10 left, because I have to post stuff and I still have a bit of stuff still up, but they don't have long left, but I may throw some more stuff up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Laters.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4336581119017979375-1519012951328336539?l=drunkmonkeh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drunkmonkeh.blogspot.com/feeds/1519012951328336539/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4336581119017979375&amp;postID=1519012951328336539' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4336581119017979375/posts/default/1519012951328336539'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4336581119017979375/posts/default/1519012951328336539'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drunkmonkeh.blogspot.com/2008/11/fun-fun-fun-and-job-interviews.html' title='Fun, Fun, Fun and Job Interviews.'/><author><name>drunkmonkeh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13247375504486838250</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3LeeqLdopMU/SRTU4IJuzDI/AAAAAAAAAAM/hyJvqT0bdlQ/S220/DSC01297.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4336581119017979375.post-69647639589540683</id><published>2008-11-12T12:57:00.004Z</published><updated>2008-11-12T17:23:40.252Z</updated><title type='text'>Nothing really happens.</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;I haven't updated this for a while, mainly because I have done fuck all in the past few days. Driving about with my friends still hasn't got old. Infact driving still hasn't got old, I love it, it takes my mind off everything. I expect I will be book my Theory Test soon, which I'm feeling quietly confident about, which properly means, that knowing my luck, I wont past first time.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Ive spent the past few days watching films with my Father, because he is at home ill. Which is fun, once Ive actually found a film in my Brothers gigantic collection, that my Dad will actually enjoy and contains no Sex Scenes, because they are just too too awkward to watch with any family member. Today I slipped up with 300 which my Dad did not enjoy and had a throughly uncomfortable sex scene, which I tried to fast forward, but I just failed with it.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Yesterday I spent the day sorting through that massive amount of clothes that have collected on my Bedroom floor. Which you wouldn't think would be that many, but you don't know that I collect band tshirts (which sounds very weird, but it really isn't) and that I have approximately about 70, give or take. Thusly I don't have much space in my cupboards and drawers. I then spent the rest of the evening putting them up on Ebay, and a couple of 7"s.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Please have a bid, I'm broke; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;http://shop.ebay.co.uk/merchant/drunkmonkeh&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4336581119017979375-69647639589540683?l=drunkmonkeh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drunkmonkeh.blogspot.com/feeds/69647639589540683/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4336581119017979375&amp;postID=69647639589540683' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4336581119017979375/posts/default/69647639589540683'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4336581119017979375/posts/default/69647639589540683'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drunkmonkeh.blogspot.com/2008/11/nothing-really-happens.html' title='Nothing really happens.'/><author><name>drunkmonkeh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13247375504486838250</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3LeeqLdopMU/SRTU4IJuzDI/AAAAAAAAAAM/hyJvqT0bdlQ/S220/DSC01297.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4336581119017979375.post-35889419132356401</id><published>2008-11-08T20:22:00.001Z</published><updated>2008-11-09T20:22:01.433Z</updated><title type='text'>Car Drives and Mixtapes.</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;Yesterday one of my best friends (and incidentally a Ex Girlfriend) passed her driving test, so I spent most of yesterday driving around, which was so much fun. It made me realized how much I want to pass my test and get a car. So as  soon as possible I will be booking my theory test. My Parents said that as soon as I get a job, (which is proving harder than trying to disprove Religion) we can start looking at cars. Thusly I have spendn't the entire day looking at cars on the Motorway going "Oh that's a nice little car". I think I will either be getting a Citron Saxo or a Volkswagen Polo, or something in the same chavy region.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Right so a "make your own mixtape" thread poped up on a forum I go on. Its got about 24 tracks of Hardcore/Punk/Metal/Indie and a bit of Math Rock &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Get it from here: http://www.mediafire.com/?tztwdomxmzm&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4336581119017979375-35889419132356401?l=drunkmonkeh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drunkmonkeh.blogspot.com/feeds/35889419132356401/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4336581119017979375&amp;postID=35889419132356401' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4336581119017979375/posts/default/35889419132356401'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4336581119017979375/posts/default/35889419132356401'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drunkmonkeh.blogspot.com/2008/11/car-drives-and-mixtapes.html' title='Car Drives and Mixtapes.'/><author><name>drunkmonkeh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13247375504486838250</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3LeeqLdopMU/SRTU4IJuzDI/AAAAAAAAAAM/hyJvqT0bdlQ/S220/DSC01297.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4336581119017979375.post-8511160011393494606</id><published>2008-11-07T19:03:00.001Z</published><updated>2008-11-12T17:20:14.785Z</updated><title type='text'>First Blog.</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;Right so this is my first ever proper blog, that Isn't a complete teenage angst fest. So I'll try and keep the angst out, but its bound to creep in sooner or later.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Right so I better start with the Basics, Well I'm Brit, I'm 17 and I live in South London/Surrey (on the border), UK. I'm Gay as you will properly see reflected in this blog with many a rant about how I'm still treated like a second class citizen and other things to that effect.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I go to alot of hardcore/punk/metal shows, and love the music, so you will properly be seeing alot about that in this blog.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Right so last night I went to the Stonewall awards and protested about their decision to nominate the Transphobe Julie Bindel for an award. There were about 150 of us, and about 10 Bindel Supporters.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img src="http://images.icanhascheezburger.com/completestore/2008/11/7/128705477668788612.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;There are a few articles floating about on the web, I know Pink News has a fair few.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;So I think this will do, I may update this in  the next few days, or I may forget completely about it, who knows?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4336581119017979375-8511160011393494606?l=drunkmonkeh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drunkmonkeh.blogspot.com/feeds/8511160011393494606/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4336581119017979375&amp;postID=8511160011393494606' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4336581119017979375/posts/default/8511160011393494606'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4336581119017979375/posts/default/8511160011393494606'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drunkmonkeh.blogspot.com/2008/11/first-blog.html' title='First Blog.'/><author><name>drunkmonkeh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13247375504486838250</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3LeeqLdopMU/SRTU4IJuzDI/AAAAAAAAAAM/hyJvqT0bdlQ/S220/DSC01297.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
