Weird situations...
Hey all,
I volunteered again today, indirectly leading to my early evening being taken up with being paid to help assemble a terrible flat-packed wardrobe at some blokes house in Leyton.
He paid me £20 to do it, I couldn't say no.
I returned home about an hour ago, and just checked my email to find that the editor of Alternative Magazine wanted to know if I was available to review the Celtic Frost/Cryptopsy show tomorrow night at the Mean Fiddler.
That email came in at about half seven, so I'm hoping that in the two and a half hours since then he hasn't found someone else to write about it.
In any case, doing the review would mean that I would have to blow off Birthday Drinks with my pal Tom from Tomera (great London prog metal band), but I'm sure that he would understand. In fact, the plus one would probably make a great birthday present, if only it wouldn't be tearing him away from his own birthday gathering.
In any case, I need to have a shower (to wash the stench of crappy Italian pseudo Ikea off me) and then head out to Dreadnought vs Strength Through Joy (making sure that I have proper directions this time, so that I don't get totally lost like last time).
Tomorrow I paint!
(and possibly review)
Over and out.
J
I volunteered again today, indirectly leading to my early evening being taken up with being paid to help assemble a terrible flat-packed wardrobe at some blokes house in Leyton.
He paid me £20 to do it, I couldn't say no.
I returned home about an hour ago, and just checked my email to find that the editor of Alternative Magazine wanted to know if I was available to review the Celtic Frost/Cryptopsy show tomorrow night at the Mean Fiddler.
That email came in at about half seven, so I'm hoping that in the two and a half hours since then he hasn't found someone else to write about it.
In any case, doing the review would mean that I would have to blow off Birthday Drinks with my pal Tom from Tomera (great London prog metal band), but I'm sure that he would understand. In fact, the plus one would probably make a great birthday present, if only it wouldn't be tearing him away from his own birthday gathering.
In any case, I need to have a shower (to wash the stench of crappy Italian pseudo Ikea off me) and then head out to Dreadnought vs Strength Through Joy (making sure that I have proper directions this time, so that I don't get totally lost like last time).
Tomorrow I paint!
(and possibly review)
Over and out.
J
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