Jaipal trying too look as Gang-ster as possible. Loving the hat bro *thumbs up*
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Guess who's back?

After like being in hiding (hibernating for winter)..guess who's back? Yep, none other than ME:D (aren't you jus soo happy? ...come on I can see that smile on your face :P)

Yeah anyway, i think its all done now so I thought I'd let you ALL know about it!

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Okay, better be off to bed or I'll never be up in the morning.

Night night interweb.

Sweet dreams.

Hear what I hear...

Don't know how many people know about www.last.fm but basically just visit the site to find out what its all about.

This post is mainly for me if nobody else.

But if you're interested in listening to the music I listen to then get on over to http://www.last.fm/help/player/ and install the player.

Once you've done that click here:

THIS LINK -CLICK HERE
Enjoy.

A look at subbreed.co.uk - We're gonna be bigger and better soon. So watch out!
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The last picture of the night (since these lot were the last performance). Nikesh (left) and Pritesh (right).
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A CLEAR shot of big band - You can see Garteh on sax (blue person on the right of stage). In the purpley shirt on the far right of the stage is Daniel Collins on his sax too!
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Again, more big band...they were very good.
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A blurry close up of the other picture - this time you can see Mitchell as like a black shadow...he has a way of getting into pictures.
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The Big Band (i think...very jazzy stuff all the same) On the far left (on the stage) we have Jaipal on trumpet. Beneath him is Daniel (in red) on guitar. Next to Daniel in the white shirt is Nikesh playing his heart out on the bass. Pritesh (amazing) on the drums and Dom P. on the piano (loved his end chords).
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Take five...no wait you have to be on stage NOW! Lol - Mr Emdon, he's like one of the safest teachers about and loving his shirt...must have taken him ages to decide on the colour!
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Me (bad picture cos i can't smile cos of the damn crap in my mouth :@) and Gareth (yet another welshman) he looks like he's on the verge of smiling but not quite there yet. Don't worry Gareth, just a little more practise and we'll have you smiling in no time ;-)
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Mr. Rawal - Don't look disappointed, it's not my fault all the I.T. teachers decided to bunk school today so I couldn't hand in my coursework, and besides I'm not even in your class! So :P
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THIS GUY! Scary. His names Adam and everytime we're singing he'll look over at me and just stare throughout the entire song, and he does something freaky with his eyes which'll just freak you out. I mean I told him he scares me and then he was saying something along the lines of "I'm not scary" whilst touching my arm! Peado if i ever did see one. The worst part is they say that he's going to be famous! I sense a michael jackson type court case heading his way!
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Rocker dude (dno his name) and Oliver having a little "happy" moment. Don't they look like such a nice couple?
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Oliver - looking remarkably serious and tired and he hasn't even finished performing yet! Note the guy in the background and check the next pic.
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Simon - just proving how his welshness is the gay part in him.
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Nitish...this guy is one of the realest gangsters you'll ever meet. I mean he plays the oboe!
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This pictures just hilarious, I mean how twin like do Andrew (left) and Iestyn (middle) look??!?! And then there's the one and only Jaipal...why is he in so many pics?!
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Would have been a good photo...some people need to control their blinking. From left to right: Jaipal, Daniel Janes, Danny (dno his last name)
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Jaipal (aka Mr Trumpet/Soul Man) and Daniel.
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They were all watching the video of Nikesh and Hex behing the piano...if you ain't seen it, ask me for a copy :-D
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Nikesh and Harnaik getting even closer! I mean i think Hex is getting kinda frisky...LOL.
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See what i mean? A gay moment between Harnaik (left) and Nikesh (right). I mean just look at how happy nikesh looks...and then look at where Hex's hand is! LOL - By the way, for the record: I don't think they're gay although Nikesh is an odd one and I think he's a bit of everything so BEWARE!
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The summer concert 2005. I didn't know i was performing in it till like a day before! But all the same was a great concert and there were plenty of funny (and/or gay) moments. LOL Nikesh and Harnaik...if anyone wants to see the pics of them please ask cos they're HILARIOUS. Yes anyway, here's hartej playing his tabla...he is amazing :D keep bangin' those drums m8 (uh get ya freak on lol).
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It's all over...for real this time...great show.
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The real end of the concert.
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Only god know whats going on in this picture...
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Guitar time!
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Blowing the crowd away one last time.
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Franz come back on stage...just when we thought it was all over.
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Lights...Franz...Music...Good times...
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Coming to the end of their set...or so we think.
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Franz ...again...rock rock rock.
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Bit blurry...but all the lights were on was a great view...if you were there.
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Franz Ferdinand...again...they really do know how to entertain!
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Franz Ferdinand live on stage...Rock On!
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Franz Ferdinand about to come on stage...lovely entrance :D
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Think its the Kaiser Chiefs playing...they opened the concert followed by Graham Coxon. Didn't like Coxon...but too loud for my liking.
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Concert Time - TCT gig

Went to the Teenage Cancer Trust gig at the Royal Albert Hall.
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Shyam - totally covered in colour! It's amazing that his chains still silver?!?! Oh well...the looks like he had fun. 

Jai - He had a change to clean up, but his hair looked really cool and his eyes must hurt! 

L2R : Kunal (aka kundi or i have something in my eye!), Vivek (I'm stoned!), Me (urm yeah me) 

After the holi fight me and kunal show off our war wounds :D  

Taking over the world...one computer at a time

I have to say I'm pretty happy today. It's a Sunday. Had a nice little trip to spain (which i'm sure you've read all about), came home to find that the website was particularly busy. Well busier than it has ever been before. When checking the stats for the site I found that Googlebot, AskJeeves, MsnBot, Alexa and a couple other bots had visited the site and successfuly found the robots.txt file. However I wasn't so happy when I searched on the respective sites for subbreed.co.uk

Yesterday, I checked all the engines again and, to my delight, I found that MSN had indexed my site and it could now be found via their search engine. http://search.msn.co.uk/results.aspx?q=subbreed.co.uk&FORM=QBRE

Today has to have been the best day so far, as far as search engines are concerned anyway. Google successfully listed my site and you can search subbreed productions or sub breed tv or subbreed radio or something along those lines and end up with a link to www.subbreed.co.uk
http://www.google.co.uk/search?hl=en&q=subbreed+production&meta=

AskJeeves, unlike it's rivals, has not yet managed to successfully list the site. AskJeeves is evil! I can't really complain about lycos and all other engines because they haven't exactly crawled the site yet. AskJeeves on the other hand were the first to crawl the site and have hit robots.txt 3 times (last time I checked) and have still failed. I mean no wonder everyone uses Google.

MSN went as far as listing the frame found within the first page. Google, so far, has been the only engine to list the site in a sufficient amount of time after crawling and display the results as i intended them to be displayed.

So if your considering submitting your site to an engine...make sure Google's somewhere at the top of your list.

Anyway I need to go enjoy what remains of my life, instead of sitting here typing random stuff into a web page that is probably never going to be read by anyone.

So till my next random post...peace.

Day 5 : Rain rain rain...sun! Farewell Spain

Our last and final day. Some couldn't wait to go home others were dreading it. I wasn't fussed. I was woken up at 6:30a.m.!!!!!!!! by Jon and Jeeves i think. Jon wanted to get back to our rooms before the teachers started waking us up. He had about 2 hours sleep at the foot of someones bed and looked knackered.

I saw them at the door and realised it wasn't the wake up call. So went back to sleep, only to be woken up 30 mins later by the damn fone ringin. James gave me the fone so i could listen to the crappy music they were playing to wake us up. It stopped. I hung up. Went back to sleep. 40 mins later ms romeros at the door telling everyone to go 2 breakfast, and there i was asleep. I woke up (god knows how) and she was like "why aren't you ready?" and i replied "Oh don't worry about me i take 10 mins to get ready" { I made it 2 breakfast just in time ;) }

When we were eatin breakfast the buff spanish girl from the beach. She was with her parents and her brother and in a room full of guys. (what a lucky gal she was) Everyone went to get their buffet breakfast and on the journey back to their seat would stare at the girl. Her dad was getting kinda worried and started staring at anyone who dared look at his daughter. According to kitch he stared at her dad first (gay boy) until he looked away and then he looked at the girl.

After breakfast the girl and her family went out, so everyone forgot about her and we loaded the coach with out suitcases and we were off to "el corte ingles" (i have a pic of the really buff gal they had in the advert for that place and will post it up soon). There weren't a lot to do there other than get lost, which me, james, and andrew soon found out. We were going down to the car park to see how far down the place went and suddenly found ourselves across the road. Was soooo funny. We soon managed to find our way back. There weren't any good looking gals, but james had his heart set on buying a moped but was 1000 euros short. Lol. I'm surprised no1 noticed the guns they had on sale.

We left el corte ingles and went back to the plaza de euopa or smk like that. There were loadsa nice girls there on saturday,but none today. There were some english girls that were apparently stalkin mackie n kitch, but they ran away. (better luck next time guys). Anyway we did manage to get a 2 euro ice cream for 65 cents! What a kind shop lady she was. (we musta seemed like right tramps tho). After nearly breaking the cow we got back on the coach and went to the airport. Nothin' interestin happened here. We jus got on the plane and flew back home, although the plane did sound really dodgy when reversing.

We landed (safely) at about 5 to 10 local time at London Gatwick. Everything was going well and we were on schedule to get home by midnight. Trust Francis to be the one to delay us all. According to Kitch he's safe n all but he's the dopiest F*ck he's ever met. Alex got on the plane and put his passport in the lil pouch on the back of the seat in front of him. He did the same thing on the flight out to spain. Luckily on the flight out he was sittin next 2 me and i grabbed his passport 4 him. But this time he wasnt so lucky. We were in the Gatwick terminal, approaching Passport control when francis comes up 2 me and goes "Chirag, you got my passport" then i went "Urm... no i don't....you have it....you needed it to get on the plane so why would i have it?". Francis then searched his pockets and it clicked like a light bulb inside my head. "You didn't leave it on the plane again did you?" Francis looked so screwed up and he whispered "I think i did". He turned around and told Mrs Jordan. She was well angry. Everyone else made it through passport control and surprisingly so did Francis. Everyone collected their baggage as Francis and Mrs Jordan went off to find and collect his passport.

We were waiting outside, for the coach when Francis appeared again. It was around 11 30 pm. We were now running late. After all that hassle we were further delayed when we had to stop at the service station so that "someone" could go to the loo. That was at 12 am ish. We eventually made it to school at about 1 am and that was the end of our holiday.

Whilst on the coach several people did fall asleep. One of these people was sujeeva. He was totally knocked out after getting no sleep the previous night. We did everything we could to wake him up. From balancing bottles to bags on his head, he refused to wake up. We even put all our phones on loud and played them at the same time. That didn't work either. When we got back to school he was still out like a log.

I went home and jumped straight into my bed after getting some good food into my system.

written 25th march

Day 4: Shit Happens

Before i go on about 2day, I jus wana tell you about smk that happened yday (day 3). As u know I hardly got any sleep and i'm not much of a mornin' person. Well anyway on the mornin of day 3 i jus about woke up to hear the voice of ms romero talkin to james and jon. I kinda fell back to sleep again and woke up moments later. I thought i heard another voice at the door, and thought it was one of the guys from the room next door. They asked james n jon "Is he pregnant?" That just pissed me off for no reason whatsoever and I shouted back " Do ya want a slap!!?" While i said this i sat up and woke myself up completely, only to realise that it was ms romero still at the door. Woops. She forgave me so it's all good (no detentions when i go back 2 school).

Ok back to day 4...

The day started of crap as usual with crap for breakfast and we were guessing the same lunch awaited us later on in the day. I fell asleep on the coach and woke up when we arrived at the service station. We shortly arrived at alahambra palace to find out that we had to wait till 1pm for our tour guide. We ended up wasting 3 hours outside and in that time formed a new band called 4 u (and our logo is the phones 4 u thing without the phone part). We went round the palace which was fairly interesting and there were 2 or 3 groups of girls that we saw here and there. One group that we started talking to before we went in, were from kent. When we saw them later on Mackie went up to one of them and was gonna ask her something on Goks behalf. She said fuk off and carried on walking away. We left the palace and went back to the hotel. We finished our beach footie tournament (organised by james and myself). We bought the prizes and gave them out at dinner. We then all went down to the arcade for one last time and I whupped james at pool (but we carried on the next day and he won on default) :@ But thats besides the point I won as far as i'm concerned. We returned to the hotel and returned to our rooms. Gok snuck round 2 ours and said that he wasn't going to spend the night in our room like last time. He wanted to go to the other side of the hotel and chill with francis, serner, jeeves etc. Jon thought it was better than being with me n james so he went with gok. Using the walkie talkies we heard about everything they got up2. They went to the ally behind their rooms by jumping out the windows and using their deo**ant f****thro*ers lit some tissues amongst other things. It sounded like fun but it was too much risk for too lil fun. Hardly anyone slept that night and i fell asleep writing this blog (i can only imagine how bored u may be readin this).

Anyway peace,

written 25th march

Day 3: Dopey Day

I dont know why but every1 was so lifeless on the coach in the mornin. Maybe every1 was realy tired. I know i was. Gok was in our room until 2 ish when he snuck back 2 his room. Today we went 2 sevilla. According 2 our driver, this was the place famous 4 good lookin girls.I reckon he was right(u'll c y soon). We were meant 2 go 2 a gothic cathedral,but there was smk goin on in the church so they wouldnt let us in(there must be a God who likes us sumwher : D) From the gothic place we walked 2 the bullfighting ring. That was quite interesting, bcos we had a tour guide.On the way back 2 the coach we saw a few nice gals n one was sittin on the wall by our coach. So basically every1 took out ther cameras(flash on-2 make it obvious). Just as we began 2 move, everyone took a pic. The gals boyfriend dint seem 2 happy. He grabd his nuts (only god knows wt that means in spain) and got kinda slapped by his grinnin gal.In the evenin we carried on with our football tournament and after dinner yr 8z went 2 the arcade and we were stuck in the hotel. I learnt a new card game and jenga with serner n francis was jks.It was one of those things wher u jus had 2 b ther. What was really funny was gok calin romero a bitch and romero readin the time rong. After curfew the hotel was like totaly silent cos all us guys were watchin miss españa! I swear ther was a man entered. Was nasty. Anyway my hands killin more and i'm feelin dizzy frm lack of sleep (I get more sleep on gokz shoulder on the coach than in my hotel room. Peace.

written on 22nd march

Day 2: "The Speech"

I know its a lil late,but as they say:better late than never.Anyway,this trips been rather odd with all sorts of ups and downs.On saturday,some of the guys climbed out of their room windows into the ally on the side of the hotel.They decided 2 play american football and Serner threw the ball 2 Francis. Unsurprisingly,noone caught the ball and it hit the reception window. This scared the crap outta the lady at the reception desk,who then grassed every1 up.I wasnt there but when we returned from cordoba we were given "the speech".With contributions from most teachers it was boring and unorganised.Aparently cctv in the ally was filmin and basicaly every is gna get screwed.We reckon that theyre lyin about the cctv bcos the night before ppl were lighting deodrants and that wasnt mentioned. That was the down of the day. The up occured in cordoba.Mackie was randomly wastin Romeros camera takin pics of all the buff female shopkeepers.There was one shop with 2 ladies workin there and they were all right lookin.Jeeves wanted 2 buy smk so we al went in and they kept thinkin that we were gna jack smk,so kept a close eye on us.Gok told one of them in english that she had nice tits,hoping she wudnt understand as she would only talk in spanish.Lil did we know that Romero had been 2 all the shops tellin them 2 only speak spanish 2 us.It turned out the lady spoke english as she was tellin her m8 tht we were talkin about her "chest".Gok was completly unaware and moved on 2 ask whether the shop asst. had any marijuana.The church thing we saw was pretty borin,but ther wer a few nice gals keepin the scenery interestin. We then went 2 the local shoppin place n saw more than enough nice gals. ;) Me n james went 2 the arcade wher it was packed with gals and right oposite ther was a bunch of rather nice spanish gals w8n 2 go 2 the disco thing. Ther wer also a few english gals,but all the guys wernt botherd. Instead they al began 2 play with the water fountains,trying 2 get from one side 2 the other without getting drenched. It was wel funny when gok got drenched n his combats went see through.Jeeves was messin with our walkie talkies and got a hold of security. He had them runnin al over the place.After our fun in the shoppin center we returned 2 our hotel but were unable 2 continue our football tournament.Instead we went 2 the arcade (y9&10 only)We played minigolf which was a good laugh and i think i lost but i havent got round 2 chekin my score yet.We were joined by our american "m8z" on the minigolf course & i think every1 did crap bcos they were distracted by the buff blond american chick. Anyway my hand hurts after typin this al on my fone 4 the last hour. Hope readin was as much fun as ritin this (lol). Peace.

written on 22nd march.

Day 1: American Girls

Fat rugby sizd americn girls hav nice asses and huge tits! In spain 1st day, wikd flight buff girls al round, 2day playd footy, made by chig and james. Jus fînishd reading porn gt a fone cal in the midle of my readings grr, wachin video now so funi me n my snorkel, missing everyone n im soooo hungry, mising the girl i 'lurve' x x x lots of big soppy man lovex x x xJONNY :D

We did nothing today. Jus chilled in hotel playing beach footie and eating in a crappy seafood place.

Day 1:On the way 2 spain (5 36 am *yawn*)

Well its 5 37 am now. I nearly missed the coach because my mum forced me to go to sleep and then refused to wake me up. Well, during the frantic rush to leave the house i lost the lock for my suitcase. Anyway the good news is that i am on the coach and we'll be @ gatwick soon. However, i am seriously beginning to doubt whether we'll actualy make it to the airport as we spent half an hour going the wrong way! That said, everything seems to be going to plan now, so there is still a vague glimpse of hope that we will actualy be at the airport in time to catch our flight. I have to go. Peace

Spain...Here I Come!

Well, as you may know, I'm off to spain (and so is Jon - happy now?) in about 11 hours and 30 mins :D Despite the fact that we have to be at school for 4 am :-S (to leave at 5) the trip should be "interesting" at the least.

This is what we have planned :

Departing

4.15am (ish) - Get to school
5.00am - Leave school
7.00am - Arrive at airport :D

Do all the check in stuff and then chill until the flight. Once on the flight, out come the cd players and 4 speakers (not 2 but 4!). Party all the way down to spain (well, until the other passengers or flight people complain ;-) )

Arriving

I think we're spending the whole first day at the hotel, and since we're near the beach I only have to say two words..."Beach Footie".

Last year we went somewhere to the north of spain and our hotel was in the middle of nowhere. The upside, however, was that we had our own private and secluded beach. It was floodlit at night so we'd have late night football matches by the sea! Can't get more original than that. Our hotel was right at the foot of some cliff with like three or four surrounding building that were all burnt down and scary looking due to some protest thing that took place some time before.

Another fault with our last holiday was that there were no girls. Heck there weren't any people below the age of 30 (well if they were i didn't see them). However, this time, we're going to Malaga (which is full of tourists) so there should be plenty of people (under the age of 30) considering it's Easter. Also, the locals will happily speak English, because that way they're guaranteed to make some money (well if your in their shop anyway). Besides, they've had plenty of practise with all the Brits that have been there before us :P

Yeah well anyway I'll hopefully be able to keep this blog updated from spain so make sure you come back every day to check what we've been upto.

Peace,

Wireless

This is a test message from my mobile. If this works, i'll blog from spain! Peace

Welcome :D

Since everyone's got freewebs thingies about themselves i just thought I'd be different and start something better :P (don't hate)

Yeah neway i have ICT cwk to do so i'll post somthing interesting later.

Be sure to check out http://subbreed.co.uk

Till my next post...peace.