Just back from seeing Called to Account at the Tricycle, a dramatisation of a hypothetical hearing against “Anthony Charles Lynton Blair for the crime of aggression against Iraq”.
Yet despite being very good and everything, it has now completely gone from my mind because… I just met the Demon Headmaster!
I recognised Terrence Hardiman during the play, and Tasha and I ambushed him a bit afterwards. And yes, it’s all very embarrassing and childish – but there was absolutely no way we could resist. Mum was also quick-thinking enough to get a little note for Katie to prevent any sibling squabbling which was cool.
So all in all, a rather brilliant tactic on behalf of the New Labour spin machine: wheel out the Demon Headmaster and suddenly we don’t give a damn about the war anymore
my eyelids are so heavy
I am jealous.
Hee hee you look posh there.
And I don’t think I ever properly watched the Demon Headmaster. Was it a book at any time? I think I might have read it.
It was a series of books originally but the TV show rocked socks
Says Sophia: "Does Tasha go to a Saturday drama school at the London School of Speech and Drama?! Because I soo recognise her!!!"
Says Saoirse: "I’ll comment saying that."
Yes she does
That was a fast reply.
you look all posh and funny
with your jumper on your shoulders.
Like you just came back from playing polo or something.
I just saw him again! What a stalker
ps wow its sophia! hi!!
Ooh you remember me I feel special.