So they have this advert on Classic FM -
- no. Wait. I'm going to have to go back a little further for this one.
I listen to Classic FM at work. I told my mother this earlier and she laughed at me and told me I was strange. ("No, it's good though! I'm proud. It's just what I wanted.") But I figure the thing about Classic FM is that it's really quite deliberately inoffensive; if I like something, that's wonderful, and I have a page or two in the back of my notebook, filled with composers that I really need to check out. And if I don't like something, it's generally something that I can just ignore for a while until something else I like comes on. Like Eric Whitacre, which they played for me. :D
This is not a general working principle for my life, you know, I mean I'd rather have extremes of emotion generally, it's just that I get so very frustrated with the inputting that I'm doing eight hours a day that I fear if I heard too much bad music I'd actually snap and eat someone's head. And I quite like the girl next to me. So yeah, I listen to Classic FM at work.
They have this advert on Classic FM, though, and it lists off a whole bunch of imaginary programs - the point being that it's about time you started living your life rather than watching shit TV, and an excellent way to do that is to take a test drive in their new... Renault. Yeah.
Anyway, the programs they list are
- celebrity antique hunt
- celebrity spear fishing
- celebrity civil war reenactment
and
- extreme celebrity brass rubbing revisited!
I would totally stay in to watch these shows.
Don't judge me.
- no. Wait. I'm going to have to go back a little further for this one.
I listen to Classic FM at work. I told my mother this earlier and she laughed at me and told me I was strange. ("No, it's good though! I'm proud. It's just what I wanted.") But I figure the thing about Classic FM is that it's really quite deliberately inoffensive; if I like something, that's wonderful, and I have a page or two in the back of my notebook, filled with composers that I really need to check out. And if I don't like something, it's generally something that I can just ignore for a while until something else I like comes on. Like Eric Whitacre, which they played for me. :D
This is not a general working principle for my life, you know, I mean I'd rather have extremes of emotion generally, it's just that I get so very frustrated with the inputting that I'm doing eight hours a day that I fear if I heard too much bad music I'd actually snap and eat someone's head. And I quite like the girl next to me. So yeah, I listen to Classic FM at work.
They have this advert on Classic FM, though, and it lists off a whole bunch of imaginary programs - the point being that it's about time you started living your life rather than watching shit TV, and an excellent way to do that is to take a test drive in their new... Renault. Yeah.
Anyway, the programs they list are
- celebrity antique hunt
- celebrity spear fishing
- celebrity civil war reenactment
and
- extreme celebrity brass rubbing revisited!
I would totally stay in to watch these shows.
Don't judge me.
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Date: 2007-07-03 07:36 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2007-07-03 07:55 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2007-07-03 10:09 pm (UTC)A WORLD OF YES.
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Date: 2007-07-04 05:58 am (UTC)This! (http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=rncYlWl0RVU)
Or I'd imagine it would look something like that.
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Date: 2007-07-04 08:54 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2007-07-04 09:40 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2007-07-04 03:44 pm (UTC)~