The Prisoner
Things were pretty quiet today, and I didn't hear anything new about the whole situation that's been going on. I don't have my class on Wednesday evenings now and so I got back home fairly quickly. The new classes don't start up again, really, until September.
I was feeling very tired today for some reason, and was very glad to get back home. I've been felling really tired a lot recently.
At the moment I'm watching quite a bizarre show from the 1960s called The Prisoner, it's about a secret agent, presumably, who is gassed and wakes up in a weird village, and the people who run the place are trying to get some kind of information from him, while he's trying to find out who's behind it all and how to escape from the village, which is guarded by, amongst other things, robots shaped like giant balloons. It's very surreal, but I think it was very popular in it's day. It's pretty good.
I was feeling very tired today for some reason, and was very glad to get back home. I've been felling really tired a lot recently.
At the moment I'm watching quite a bizarre show from the 1960s called The Prisoner, it's about a secret agent, presumably, who is gassed and wakes up in a weird village, and the people who run the place are trying to get some kind of information from him, while he's trying to find out who's behind it all and how to escape from the village, which is guarded by, amongst other things, robots shaped like giant balloons. It's very surreal, but I think it was very popular in it's day. It's pretty good.
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