Update:
Hey All,
Letting you all know:
Converge are possibly the tightest hardcore/noisecore band I have ever seen. Though both Nate and Kurt are a tad heavier than I expected (I did think they would still be as skinny as they were in the Concubine promo clip, though admittedly that was shot four or five years ago):
Also: I still feel kinda bleurg. I think being stuck in a field in Hampshire last weekend might have taken more out of me than I thought. If this cough doesn't improve I am definitely going to go see my GP.
As well: I haven't seen the new Harry Potter movie yet. It's on my to do list. I'm a little bit miffed that Daniel Radcliffe is just seventeen and he can already grow a better beard than me. Then again, I'm pretty sure I'm taller than him, and I won't spend the rest of my life having kids yelling pseudo curses at me, so I'd call it swings and roundabouts.
A friend has told me about a Gabba Party happening down in Brixton tonight, which oughta shake some of the cobwebs out (even if I do find the idea of venturing down to Brixton a matter of some trepidation).
Other than that, various layers of housekeeping need to be done. Food buying, clothes washing, room tidying, notes writing etc.
And so it begins.
Over and out.
-J
Letting you all know:
Converge are possibly the tightest hardcore/noisecore band I have ever seen. Though both Nate and Kurt are a tad heavier than I expected (I did think they would still be as skinny as they were in the Concubine promo clip, though admittedly that was shot four or five years ago):
Also: I still feel kinda bleurg. I think being stuck in a field in Hampshire last weekend might have taken more out of me than I thought. If this cough doesn't improve I am definitely going to go see my GP.
As well: I haven't seen the new Harry Potter movie yet. It's on my to do list. I'm a little bit miffed that Daniel Radcliffe is just seventeen and he can already grow a better beard than me. Then again, I'm pretty sure I'm taller than him, and I won't spend the rest of my life having kids yelling pseudo curses at me, so I'd call it swings and roundabouts.
A friend has told me about a Gabba Party happening down in Brixton tonight, which oughta shake some of the cobwebs out (even if I do find the idea of venturing down to Brixton a matter of some trepidation).
Other than that, various layers of housekeeping need to be done. Food buying, clothes washing, room tidying, notes writing etc.
And so it begins.
Over and out.
-J
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