Thursday, April 26, 2007

Schoolgirls: A class act?

Schoolgirls: A class act?
Tuesday, April 24, 2007
By Gail Walker

What on earth are Methodist College schoolgirls doing on the front pages of all the tabloids? Sheer black stockings, micro skirts, high heels, pouts, er, school ties... jeepers.
Bad enough they totter around Belfast looking like a take-off of the old saucy schoolgirl joke, and delighting dads everywhere (except, one assumes, their own).
Oh, hold on. It's not Methody's finest, but Girls Aloud, tarted up as St Trinian's schoolgirls for a new movie. So, that's alright then.
But you wonder if those Methody girls realise just how celebrated they have become?
Absolutely everyone talks about them. Particularly men.
Protestant men like to get a gander, but Catholic men will assert there is the added frisson of them being - or at least a fair chance of them being - Protestant grammar schoolgirls.
"Peace process or not, it adds a nice wee edge to it," one told me.
(And before I get letters from outraged Catholic schoolgirls, saying 'what about us?', I hear the same thing from Protestant men about convent schoolgirls.)
The manicured grounds of Botanic Gardens? The fine looking Lanyon Building at Queen's University? The excellent choice of restaurants?
No, what leaves the greatest impression on visitors to the south side of the city is invariably the long, sheer-clad legs of a passing schoolgirl.
"What's that all about?" blokes ask. "I've never seen anything like it, though I'll be back on University Road around 4pm tomorrow - 4pm the best time, you reckon? - just to make sure my eyes weren't deceiving me."
You wonder do these girls get away with it in the classroom.
Is it all a bit like the Police song Don't Stand So Close To Me, with hapless sirs beginning to shake and cough ("just like that bloke in that book by Nabokov")?
In the gym, is it just like Britney's Hit Me Baby One More Time video, where she cavorts, all doe eyes and glossy lips in her uniform?.
Or are they packed into the loos as the bell tolls for morning classes, rolling down the waistbands of their skirts, and slipping into a pair of clumpy flat shoes?
Of course, not all girls attending Methody attempt the 'hot babe in a uniform' look.
The vast majority of them just seem to wear their uniform as intended.
But - and correct me if I'm wrong - 10-denier stockings and high heels do seem to be a phenomenon peculiar to this school.
Yes, you always see a few girls from other establishments attempting to add a little oomph to the old navy or brown or maroon skirt and sweater combo, but it never ends up like anything on this scale.
Maybe it's because they seem to be restricted to heavy opaque tights, which while very fashionable this season, don't always look so great teemed with regulation shoes.
It's bewildering, really.
Teenage girls have always struggled to 'improve' and adapt their unflattering uniforms. But Girls Aloud, now all in their 20s, running around in stockings and suspenders and school-ties, with their hair in bunches?
What's that really all about?
It's a bit like the era of Baby Spice in the Spice Girls, another grown woman with her hair in pigtails, innocent and sexual at the same time, and all very dubious indeed.
It's one thing to be a harmless tonic for the dads, but where does this type of thing stop?
Nip into quite a few newsagents' shops and have a look at the top shelf.
There among the Playboys and the Razzles, will be Barely Legal or Girls in Uniform. (And, I don't think I am risking too much to hazard a guess that school uniforms often feature in that publication).
Is it really ok for a 40-year-old married man to be leering at schoolgirls on the street or pretend schoolgirls on the silver screen?
Undoubtedly, the new film will have the girls up to 'saucy' antics, which will fuel some anorak's sad fantasies.
But isn't there also a more sinister aspect?
In the same papers that featured Nicola, Kimberley and Cheryl in their uniforms under gleeful headlines like 'It Shouldn't Be Allowed', there are stories about young girls going missing with older men, and debates about bringing in Sarah's Law to keep an eye on paedophiles.
I'm sure it's all just coincidental.

Monday, April 09, 2007

Take my hand and we'll make it i swear...

:) i decided to be a good girl and update with something that may be worthwhile....i think i last updated in January or something...so i'll try to fill in something exciting that happened between then and now.

As you see i've discovered bon jovi, what a legend! Best song has to be It's My Life...song is just so so so amazing. Love the 2 drum beats that come in on their own....awesome... If you don't know how awesome Bon Jovi is yet go forth and listen to Livin on a Prayer, Always, Keep the Faith and the one previously mentioned there. Crossroads album is amazzzzzzzzing

It now being April and all, i'm now 17 :) yeoo at last. For my birthday i got this stereo thing and it had this class bass sound to it and i could control it with a remote and all. However when i woke up the next morning the inside had melted! :( it was terrible...it wouldn't read the disc or anything...so the old cd player had to come back. The new one is still sitting in the garage ready to be sent back, sucks so bad...silly disorganised parents, it's been broken for ages now! :( moo
Had my birthday dinner in the Fat Buddha, joint it with Emma P. Twas a great night to see everyone dressed up a little smarter and get some wee photos for bebo and the 6th form wall, which has actually grown really big now.
Went out to Skye afterwards...cost £8 to get in and the music was terrible! All this crappy hip hop, r n b stuff...not sure which...that's how much i hate that kind of music!

Since then it was Margo's 18th. Had to go find a dress to wear for that. I had strict orders that i was forbidden from buying anything in black...ended up buying a black dress but it had white flowers on it, so twas fitting in with the spring theme after all :)
The party was in the Ramada and it was really nice. They'd hired a DJ so we got some good tunes going. You could request some, so you'll guess easilly what i did...Bon Jovi! - It's My Life, so i was like fully singing along and all that jazz. I said to Laura that i should ask for the Summer of 69 and she said no but HA what came on next, :D the Summer of 69! Yayy and then afterwards he put on livin on a prayer and then Don't Stop Me Now :D:D:D so i started of all these rock songs, twas awwwwwwwwwesome :P
Me and Emma L have been planning out our 18ths, mostly hers because mine isn't for like another year yet and i can't really tell people what i'm gonna do without them trying to steal my ideas! Not that i really have any come to think of it like... i know i want a big one with like everyone there...realised the other day that with mine being a saturday, suzanne campbell who shares my birthday may organise a big one for the same day and steal some of my inviteés! Will worry about that closer to the time though.

Trying to think of what else i can talk about...hmm...well i was at Laura's house on saturday, she was having a house party. It got totally gate crashed by all these wee steeks but she managed to get most of them chucked out, thankfully, they were rather scary. Ended up hidding out in one of the living rooms with emma cook's friend steve and his friends. Discovered one of them was my childhood friend from playgroup who i remember playing buckaroo with at his house...tres random...
Played the Simpsons Road Rage with two different people and flattened them both, it rocked! Though i suppose quite sad really, just how much i've played that game. In my defence, it was the only one that worked for ages!

:O would you believe who just talked to me on msn?? :) hehehe i'm all happy now...and yes i know i know...everytime i decide i hate him he does something to redeem himself...i'm soo silly but i don't care! :D hehe

neways so yea that seems to bring things up to date!

over and out!

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....sorry...i'll stop...