- Sent R a lovely email. (at 2am approx)
- Got up groggy.
- Went to uni for tutorial.
- Needed to make changes - gutted.
- Spent £15 on medicine for this darned bug.
- Spent the rest of the day re-writing my entire essay as per point 4. Changed many points on the importance of New Age Travellers to the demise of the Free Festival scene in the 1980s.
- Although, day was broken up by phonecalls to R which helped :)
- Paul Ward then told me that my poo is like golden logs of mystery.
- Then practiced HARD for headline show on monday @ The Lights:
What a lifestyle I lead, I bet all you cunts are jealous?
Also - news of Karl Pilkington being an agony aunt in the new podcast series is certainly great food for thought. What a round-headed moron.
Then took a look out the window and saw this:
Lovely.
Oh and being told by someone random that your album is the best album they've heard all year is a feeling that I'll never get used to - but amazing nonetheless.
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