....'cause I'm with you! "
* dances *
Hello you! Things.....they are ok for once!
I officially left William Beamont on thursday (the 20th), which was a disappointingly boring day. I expected bags of fun and tears but to no avail....we just plodded along like it was an ordinary day, apart from a few people who were crying their shoes off. Although, I was still tired from The Music gig on wednesday night which was aceness in a gig-like form. Me, Mike, Amy, Gav and John danced like nutters all night and left in verrrrry good moods. Lovely lovely lovely.
Then on thursday night (after a shit thursday afternoon where I wanted to brutally kill a few people as I was in a foul mood) I had another Fictitious audition where all went spiffingly well. Then on friday night I went to see Eels at Bridgewater hall which was really pretty, yet slightly weird with this kitsch cartoon thing that was shown instead of a support band. Something about someone having no friends and then building a house, and there was a crocodile in it who had a pipe. Moral of the story - don't bother building houses for people with no friends, by the time you have built it, they will have friends. Nice....
Apart from that, and exams that are now in full swing, not much has been a-go-go. I had another Fictitious audition last night, making that our 4th audition....I think, so things are looking up. So now I am chilling after a yummy bbq with le family listening to Death Cab For Cutie - Tiny Vessels (I was listening to Open Hand up there ^^^ ) I have this week off to "revise" and then exams start again on the 6th of June. Erlack. At least I never have to go to another lesson in William Beamont again. Woop! * grins *
ps - I had a weird dream last night where a friend (who shall remain nameless) tried to borrow my mums car to drive someone home and they were saying "It's ok, your mum will never know" and then I was shouting at them calling them pathetic and evil and saying that I hated them! Madness! So I looked it up in my dream book and it said I should work out how much I trust this person. Not something that I want to think about. Well, you don't want to stop trusting one of your friends do you? Especially one who you have trusted since what feels like forever. However, I am a firm believer that dreams mean something so I guess I will have to think about it....eeek.
" All I see are dark grey clouds
In the distance moving closer with every hour
So when you ask "Is something wrong?"
I think "You're damn right there is but we can't talk about it now.
No, we can't talk about it now.
So one last touch and then you'll go
And we'll pretend that it meant something so much more
But it was vile, and it was cheap
and you are beautiful but you don't mean a thing to me
yeah you are beautiful but you don't mean a thing to me "