So, I've been using my Typepad account instead of VOX, and whenever I come back over this way I have shit loads of spam comments to delete. Surely, VOX, if you delete a spam account, it should automatically delete all of the spam comments they've left as well?
Was last October 12.
It was when I officially declared that I belong to someone else. Again.
Life is indeed full of surprises.
One day, you're devasted by the fact that you are literally alone. Thinking that no one can ever love you again the way that you wanted to be loved. Then unexpectedly, someone will come along. Someone who makes you feel like it's worth giving love a shot again. Though the situation is not even the slightest way same as you imagined it to be... sometimes you just have to be thankful of what life can bring.. if it makes you happy.
After all, life is not a fairytale.
Well, another Reading Festival weekend has passed. Great fun as usual. I'm seriously jaded and massively not up for work tomorrow. As usual I found myself having such a good time with the guys that I didn't get to see as many bands as I intended. I still managed:
Little Boots
Jack Penate
Kings of Leon
The Courteeners
Ian Brown
Maximo Park
The Prodigy
Gossip
Passion pit
Vampire Weekend
Yeah Yeah Yeahs
Bloc Party
Radiohead/La Roux
Crowd surfing only advisable on the smaller stages this year - bit rubbish. I piled over toward the end of The Prodigy set and had to walk a good 15 minutes to get back round again. V.annoying.
General observations - quite a few "I've just passed my A-levels and Mummy & Daddy bought me a ticket for Reading-ites" and also a few little tits (idiots, not female body parts), but generally still a good crowd and managed to miss out on any moody action which people seem to complain about every year. I'm still yet to see it. Fingers crossed it stays that way.
Anyways, I've got the blues a bit and I'm off to bed. Will get some photos up soon.
MiR
xxxx
2 things that concern me:
I went to the hospital today and, I suppose its kind of self fulfilling, but there are a lot of seriously unhealthy looking folk about. Not just the patients, the families of the patients. Overweight and pasty and kind of out of proportion. Or maybe thats just my prejudices showing through.
I saw someone with their kid on a lead on the bus. Also one of life'sinteresting places to observe people.
So, the weird cloud in my eye is blood. Some of the blood vessels have haemorrhaged but its not clear why - apparently sometimes it can happen with over exertion but I really can't think of anything. I just woke up and it was like this. So they've taken some blood just to see if there is anything that shows up. I'm sure there won't be, so they reckon it should just disperse.
Off to a pub quiz tonight. Should be cool. Better than sitting on my ass!