Fun a laughter on a summer holiday.

Well, it's the middle of winter. And if i'm quite honest, it doesn't really feel it out there. The weather really isn't that bad as to what it could be. Sure, the beach is a 'not for the sane' zone and the promenade (well, it's not quite posh enough to be called a promenade, but you get the picture...) is so windy, one may jump in the air and find himself several feet behind. The point is, even after all this the tempreture isn't bad. Not bad at all... Walking to college, well, isn't a breeze, (if you'll pardon the pun) but it could be worse.

Yet, still, i want the summer. I don't care WHAT you say, i want it hot and i want it now. Summer; a time for fun; a time for Bashful Bafooneries, Bronzed Beach Bods and Boiling Bikini Barbeques, for Sizzling Sea eScapades, Silly Slumber-party Shindigs and Sensibly, no Snow in Sight. You know it makes sense, you know you want summer right here and right now too! And that's why i'm organising a partition, calling for the government to bring summer early this year. They need to give us a break from the dreary debt-recovery process (which all in all seems to be worse than the actual credit-crunchy recession... reason? 'Condem'-nation, i say.) Bringing the summer forward will improve our lives and give the government a better appearence, which they DESPERATLY need, as to hide the body parts of the NHS they're gnawing away at.

So! If you think its a good idea. Please sign the partition in the comments section bellow! Together we can make a difference! Together, we can do what is right!



Until laters x