stewhimself

God damn I'm tired.

Seriously I probably have more interesting things to say but I just don't have the energy tonight, and I haven't any of the other nights this week where I've logged in thinking I should really write something. So Instead I'm treating you to one of those blogs people write when they have nothing to say and wibble utter bollocks instead.

Utter bollocks.

See?

I started working with a group of students at the local University this week. The university approached me to help them with a bit of training at the student radio station. I love doing stuff like this, I'm really into helping people out. There's no money in it, I just want to do it. It might be a good way of making some contacts should I ever choose to ditch radio and find a nice secure career...like lecturing :-D

The best bit was when I sat down and started talking. In complete unison they all opened their notebooks and picked up their pens. It was simultaneously hilarious and freaky. It made me recall how my own lecturer once told us how he sometimes said things purley to watch us all scribble it down....even though it was bollocks!! I love that guy.

So it went well and they seemed to think what I said helped them which I'm pleased about, I kept asking them to tell me if it sucked. I'm going back in two weeks time to do a session on their main question...

When you're a presenter...what do you say!?

On the CD player in the corner Bleeding Through are currently screaming "..I hope you're fucking happy.." at me. I'm ok thanks guys. Right I best be off I'm going to watch
Suburban Mayhem, I'll let you know what its like!