03.25.2004 || 16h36

Nothing but song

Holy shite, I practised for four (4) hours to-day. I just stopped because it was starting to get a wee bit painful, for both me and the cats. All new stuff, of course; we've been handed a gig for the 22nd -- and about 1000 new songs to learn for it. I told Mystie she didn't have to feel obligated to come. Heh, I don't think she will -- we've been ignored by the staff at that pub while waiting to order lunch about 4 times now.

Anyway, I'm going to take a wee walk or something to rest up before getting back to work. Let's see...

  • Discman? Check;
  • Coat? Check;
  • notebooks and pen? Check;
  • Pissing rain? Check.

Looks like fun.



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