"It's bad enough we get along so well..."
I didn't update after Wednesday, so here goes. The line up for Latitude is looking good so far - not that they released much of the music line up. But there will be Sigur Ros, Franz Ferdinand, Interpol, Death Cab and Elbow. So it's all good.
Went to work on Thursday, which was surprisingly busy, I guess not being there for two days always helps the work load to stack up a bit. Then I went to the pub with Cheryl and had chips and onion rings and cider. Yum. It was the first time I'd had cider in ages, and was goood. Annoyingly, I think it must've been by Thursday, I seemed to have contracted a cough. Sod's law, always seems to happen just before I have a gig. So here I am 7 hours before it starts debating whether my voice will hold out well enough to sound vaguely good. *Drinks lots of OJ*
I stayed up til 4am on Thursday night, which was probably a really stupid thing to do as I was ill, but oh well. I only got about 4 hours sleep, because I woke up at 8:30 to my sister texting me telling me to tell Mum what time she'd be getting to Cambridge. So whilst I could've got up and gone and told her, I thought I'd rather fall back to sleep as soon as possible, so I texted my Mum. Yes, lazy I know. As it turned out I couldn't get back to sleep after that anyway. So I read Orwell instead, which was good.
Met Julian for lunch, went to the Lucky Star, which I have missed sooo much. They have the best food ever. It sucks though because for some reason I always manage to get full after my first plate of food, which sort of destroys the "all you can eat" type thing. Oh well. I had rum and raisin ice cream as well which was yummy.
Julian got the Arts Picturehouse 'what's on' thing, and I was looking through it and noticed there is a LOTR all-nighter next Saturday. I so want to go, with any luck I will be. £15, plus breakfast if I survive the whole night, which I blates will as I love LOTR. Hurrah!
I regressed into childhood yesterday afternoon by watching High School Musical 2...oh yes. It was horrendously bad, but is just one of those things that you watch regardless. Greatest parts - when one of the guys starts singing a song called "I don't dance" when he's already been dancing quite a lot in the first half of the film. Yes. Of course you don't. And of course, Zac Efron's very gay solo song in which he danced all by himself across a golf course looking like a twat. It was highly amusing.
Today today. Is today. I think I finally may have sorted my set list, although I'm not really sure, trying to decide whether to play a song I have literally just finished minutes ago, or a cover of either Nada Surf, Rogue Wave or Eisley. Hm. I can't decide. Oh well, I have 6 hours.
It's Easter tomorrow. Yayz. I better go and get some lunch now.
Adieu
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