Living Up To My Name

I would be extremely tempted to go to this show, if only Terror didn’t have a death count at their shows. I just don’t see dying at a show being something epic or representable of my life. I do however like their music though not quite enough to go to a show and risk it all. Off to work soon if one of my room mates make their way over here hopefully in time for me to change, this not having eletricity is stupid and I’d love a change of clean clothes since I wore this to work yesterday and no-one thought of bringing my over night bag to me from Derek’s earlier when they brought me here from work so yea. I need to talk to The Job Shop tomorrow about clerical jobs, and look into the ballroom dancing classes. I’ve got to get on this stuff. Oh and the next two days I will be a painting fiend I have three to do, I do however have a drawing to post, I did a painting but it will remain un-seen it’s hideous I tried abstract definitely not my thing.

Is going to make for some major fun. I love living with two guy room mates making them feel awkward is going to be so easy.