June 2012
38 posts
Literally no idea what to do this weekend. I have money, I have offers to go to either Milton Keynes or Manchester, and I just wanna stay in bed all weekend. What is wrong with me :(
Tonight
I got asked out on a date.
I also got paid 90 quid less than I should of.
Plans for this weekend are entirely up in the air.
But, I don’t give a shit. I’m going on a date on Monday with a wonderful gentleman.
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I have to work the weekend of Hevy, which is also...
So, to make the best out of a bad situation, who’s not going to Hevy but is going to the Leeds PBTT/B+C/Seahaven show?!
£7 →
reign-of-low:
tapedecksuperstar:
Bastions, as a band, are known for it’s ridiculous amounts of bad luck. We’re just not allowed nice things!
So, while it’s probably the worst kept secret we’ve ever tried to keep, we’re going into the studio with Jag Jago in Brighton Electric on friday and as sods fucking law has it, we’ve lost all our money on bills/fees/repairs on the 11th hour before...
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beginning to think that every decision I ever made was the wrong one.
So, I haven’t had Facebook for nearly two weeks now. I have barely been using Tumblr in that same time. Hardly any of my ‘friends’ have contacted me in that time.
I have had some quite life enhancing things happen over the last two weeks and no one really knows about them.
The worrying thing is, I don’t really miss anyone. I am happy without Facebook, I don’t miss...
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For tomorrow.
I am excited. I am scared. I am giddy. I am content. I am terrified. I am nervous. I am happy. I am worried. I am concerned. I am stoked. I am upset. I am tired. I am anxious. I am cautious, but most of all I am ready, and I have butterflies.