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Oct. 26th, 2006 12:19 am![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
shermaramaPerhaps I've caught gushiness off my housemates, like the cold we all had versions of two weeks ago. I'm having an irrational attack of lust for someone mildly inappropriate. Still, it means I'm picking up the bass again. And I've got no problem with songs getting stuck in my head, other than than the ones irreversibly welded in since Sunday. Oh dear.
Punch Judy have got a gig tomorrow, and it appears to be at the White Lion in Streatham. (http://thewhitelion.co.uk/index.htm) I've been told the headliners are a more metal-like all-girl band called Return Of The Furies.
Ah. I looked up their myspace page. Oh well, at least we're supposed to be getting paid, since I'm bringing my kit.
I went swimming again last night. There was a fire alarm. They made us all get out of the pool.
Since the mood box won't allow me to put in anything long enough to be suitably descriptive:
Mood: somewhere between the firework and the water bucket
Punch Judy have got a gig tomorrow, and it appears to be at the White Lion in Streatham. (http://thewhitelion.co.uk/index.htm) I've been told the headliners are a more metal-like all-girl band called Return Of The Furies.
Ah. I looked up their myspace page. Oh well, at least we're supposed to be getting paid, since I'm bringing my kit.
I went swimming again last night. There was a fire alarm. They made us all get out of the pool.
Since the mood box won't allow me to put in anything long enough to be suitably descriptive:
Mood: somewhere between the firework and the water bucket