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On Sunday I watched the Glastonbury coverage on BBC2 (for blur, obviously). Ahhh it was great.
Those crazy people. I've never been to see live music before (argh) and I can't imagine how wonderfully mad it must be. I have a feeling, though, that if it were that many people I'd get trampled to death, or it would end up being a terrible experience. Well, I guess I'll probably never know.
I was almost able to go to Hyde park (for blur), but alas, it wasn't so.
I watched all of Firefly again! It makes me sad every time, but I still keep going back to rewatch it all. Now it's time for Serenity. Oh god, why do I do this to myself? It's addictive.
I'm going insane with my lack of ideas. I feel like I'm going to explode.
Those crazy people. I've never been to see live music before (argh) and I can't imagine how wonderfully mad it must be. I have a feeling, though, that if it were that many people I'd get trampled to death, or it would end up being a terrible experience. Well, I guess I'll probably never know.
I was almost able to go to Hyde park (for blur), but alas, it wasn't so.
I watched all of Firefly again! It makes me sad every time, but I still keep going back to rewatch it all. Now it's time for Serenity. Oh god, why do I do this to myself? It's addictive.
I'm going insane with my lack of ideas. I feel like I'm going to explode.