For some lame reason, everytime I'm at a gig or something, I find it really difficult to talk to people that I have no trouble talking to on the net. I'm not sure what it is, maybe I'm afraid I'll have nothing to say and they'll think I'm a dope or something. Ugh I fucking hate it. If anyone's reading this and thinks that I do it on purpose, I don't. I'm just shy, I guess. I'd love to be outgoing and the life and soul of the party but I'm just not....boo hoo.
Anywise, this week hass actually been pretty great. I've gone out loads with my best mates Sos and Aido, saw my other best mates Al and Levi for a little bit and the same with other various good friends, had so much fun on Wednesday with all the lads in Antics and then we ran into Lucy and her friend which was fucking class and just made the week, really. Went to a 21st last night with class bands playing and had as much fun as I could even though I was seriously exhuasted from the previous couple of days. Tonight I think I'll be back in town, although I'm hanging out in Michelles for a bit first for some drinks with people I haven't seen yet.
Then tomorrow Rubes are practicing and I can't wait. I'm seriously excited about this band; I'm really enjoying the music we're making and I think for the first time since we've played together, we're actually all listening to the same bands right now so we should be able to work well. I'm hoping we'll record a 3-track demo that we'll bate around the place for free. I think we've come a long way from playing ska punk songs that all sounded the same.
Well there we are then.
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