Archive: November 2006

yIP indeedy doo. we’re off to belgium tonight…im hanging, i hardly slept last night. after a shite gog in the welsh club, where it felt like we were playing a sample of a fridge to a morgue.i felt like i was losing the fucking plot.sicknote feels dead. and im so fucking skint. cant stop fucking moaning right now.woke up feeling a bit better, and no longer on the verge of a breakdown… had lunch wiv doghouse and met sian…. got…

im fucking pissed off. my room is a fucking tip, and im on the verge of bankrupsy. i need cash. ive had a poxy rediculopus income for 5 years now, after giving up my well paid job to get into what i loved – music.but im so skint its doing me in… my debts are over 11 grand and alls on top as fuck at mo… didnt watch borat yesterday, ended up looking into my finances and getting really depressed…

woke up with paul (peach) ringing me saying the flyers were going to print for my 30th birthday bash..gonna be tidy i reckon: bit of a minging hangover… but that soon passed as i lay cwtched up to maja thinking how nice it is to have FUCK ALL to do! well, there’s lots to do. but fuck it, im having some chill time. gonna watch the BORAT i reckon today after a fat brekky… also planned to meet my LILLETH…

ok. its tuesday. november the summink.im 30 in a few weeks. fucking 30. sheeeeeeeee-ite muslim. im old. i feel like i did when i was 19.just fatter and hairier. tonight i have a night on in callaghans in cardiff.me and my flat mate matt (aka dj tommy tank) run a weekly night called MOiST?its a VJ / DJ affair, thats really interesting, but a bit up and down.its in its 5th week.Last week we had a special with Sicknote(my band)…

hello.im gonna use this blogger as a place to vent my thoughts and feelings on things.also im gonna document the rise (or fall) of my band Sicknote.im also gonna talk about what i get up to – gigs i go to, and places i visit and people i see.obviously i have to keep some things secret just in case you read it and i talk about you.but i aim to be honest. bla bla bla bla bla…