Mustn’t get knocked over
Dame Mary not at home
(at Sport’s Personality of the Year)
Very Noisy Factory
Must find out what they make
Mustn’t get caught taking
Photos of police station at this
Hour of the morning
Ignore the man trying to make
Drink my Fanta
What is the attraction with
Creighton’s Filling Station Quiet
Looks a bit like something from
An Edward Hopper painting
I always say that when I see
Petrol Stations at night
Posh, private hospital
I’ve been feeling a bit rubbish the last couple of days, somewhere between feeling useless and not really cut out for normal living in today’s society. Maybe a bit frustrated as well? I don’t know, maybe we all feel like that from time to time.
Anyway, so last night I wasn’t in the best of form and had cracked open a box of stollen from LIDL and started munching through it and the next thing I knew I was walking into Belfast City centre up the Lisburn Road at 4.30am determined to make a music video for a song I had recorded last Christmas.
I just bunged all the photos I took in order (well except for the bits when I added them to the wrong places and can’t be bothered fixing), added the sound and saved. Total production cost, a coffee and early morning Fanta (it actually tastes OK before 7) and bus fare home.
Behold a Star in the East. (It should probably be west shouldn’t it?)
What does it mean?
A King has been born.
Shall we go and see this King?
No, lets just Skype or check Facebook.
The majority of people(according to a survey) worry about Christmas shopping.