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Last night I made a thai curry for Marna and myself and we watched the extras on the Shaun of the Dead DVD and drank a bottle of wine, a bottle of Cava and a mix of gin and sloe gin and danced to the Chems and decided we'd grace Homelands or Creamfields this year when I come back from Interrailing. Then we ran off to the Garret and drank some more and fell around, I spoke to Jen loads about the past, future and stuff in between and tried to persuade her to come Interrailing with us because I reckon it would really do her good. I went home and had a drunken dream that I had gone to Killing Fantasy dressed as Princess Di and they were playing Lord Mongo and I was dancing with Nick the owner. I couldn't possibly have a lie-in this morning because as soon as I opened my eyes all I could see was sun shining through the window and I needed to throw it open and stick on loud music and embrace the coming of Spring and Better Times.
There aren't nearly enough hours in the day are there? I really need to go for a country walk sometime soon because I'm hanging by my fingernails over an all-consuming black hole of nostalgia which I might not be able to escape from once inside and I need to remind myself that country walks and little picnics and playing on swings in a hillside pub garden didn't just exist in 1993.
I think today I will bake cakes for my art project, take some photos and go see 'Sideways'. I'm considering selling my Go! Team ticket if anyone's interested. Graeme told me he was disappointed with them live and called them "stage school brats" and if I'm gonna go on my own I need it to be pretty amazing. So if anyone wants it FOR CHEAP then just comment, it's tomorrow at the Hop & Grape.
There aren't nearly enough hours in the day are there? I really need to go for a country walk sometime soon because I'm hanging by my fingernails over an all-consuming black hole of nostalgia which I might not be able to escape from once inside and I need to remind myself that country walks and little picnics and playing on swings in a hillside pub garden didn't just exist in 1993.
I think today I will bake cakes for my art project, take some photos and go see 'Sideways'. I'm considering selling my Go! Team ticket if anyone's interested. Graeme told me he was disappointed with them live and called them "stage school brats" and if I'm gonna go on my own I need it to be pretty amazing. So if anyone wants it FOR CHEAP then just comment, it's tomorrow at the Hop & Grape.