My Big Dumb Culture Diary: Part Four
Phew! The wait is over! The final part of My Big Dumb Cultural Diary is finally here! Read the rest of this entry »
Phew! The wait is over! The final part of My Big Dumb Cultural Diary is finally here! Read the rest of this entry »
It’s at this point that I realise this exercise is quite a strange, time-consuming and, dare I say it, exposing one. I’m not organised enough to write down everything as I go about my day, so end up self-editing, to an extent. And then the doubt. Oh, the doubt. Does this exercise make me seem dull and indulgent? Or do I look like a try-hard?Especially as I’m offering a particular, edited view of myself? Ah, who cares, here are days three and four… Read the rest of this entry »
Oh, the power of the internet! I write a moan about my experiences at a comedy festival, and before I know it, the story is everywhere! Read the rest of this entry »
My Significant Other and I last night made our way down to the Greenwich Comedy Festival. We like a bit of stand-up comedy, it’s not far from where we live, and we’ve made plenty of trips to the Sunday Special comedy night, from which this festival has sprung up. Yet things didn’t go exactly to plan. In fact, this night of comedy wasn’t funny at all. Here is my (non) review. Read the rest of this entry »
Well, onwards and upwards to part two of the culture diary. Pretty soon this may seem like a bad, and frankly narcissistic, idea. But until then, more of me pretending to be culturally aware, with hilarious (or not) consequences… Read the rest of this entry »