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had an old style weekend. so kind of feel like i have stuff worth recording. i have finished my job, don't think the next one starts for a while but i don't care at the moment. isn't it lovely? i always forget in the bleakness of winter how beautiful, exciting and uplifting the spring is. so, on thursday i went out with liam and one of my housemates to see ed cox at a place called the cooler in bristle. i am sooooooooooo into his music right now. anyway, he played 2am-3am, but whilst i was boozing before he was sat opposite me, so i went up to say hi and was seriously uncool, of course. after we left we met some friends of my housemate who sold us some mandy. then had very nice bed time til late the next day, then pasta and a long sleep. woke up saturday and immediately put on washing which was enough to give me a self satisfied glow for most of the day. then had a fairly active day of not achieving much apart from thoroughly chilling out in a literal sense. fucking buses! went home, and for once everything just fell into place- got kevin first try and delivered too. the rest of the night faded into morphing faces, dirtiness and fun. slept for a couple of hours on sunday then got up and cooked a yummy curry for me, liam and my broken-hearted housemate. she's ok now though. then yesterday got picked up and am currently living it up in cov. yeah! check out ed cox if you don't know him already. clown koala is my favourite. try not to bounce around with a silly grin on your face. there's something about the happiness i feel at home, and the calm which just makes me so glad to be alive that i could cry. perhaps it's the safety to just feel.