I think the holidays are easier to handle than Tech. I didn’t used to. I also feel quite happy and content right now, but I’m really waiting for Saturday…
‘Drive My Rocket (Up Uranus)’ – Alien Sex Fiend
This song reminds me of all the fun Flash and I had over the weekend…
So. Work was okay today.
I’ve been reading my old letters from BMW. Yes. I DO still love her.
Does she hate me?
Aren’t Alien Sex Fiend fucking ace, eh?
Yup! They is!
‘Splintered in Her Head’ – The Cure
Tonaeght, Joey did the decent thing. No, he didn’t top his little self, he rang me and invited me along to The Lattice House in King’s Lynn to see Gary Decan’s new band: Bertie Bassett and the Jelly Babies from Hell. I declined the offer, cos I looked a scogger, my hair was a mess, I didn’t have time to get ready and Freddie wouldn’t have been able to pick me up afterwards. I’d like to have gone, but I wouldn’t have felt right. Nice offer, though…
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