Ay up. So, London was fun! Coach down, not so fun, stuffy and sweaty as fook (air conditioning wasn't working, as always seems to be the case), mostly listened in on the people behind's conversations - "yeah you're definitley gonna get snapped up by a major soon, that song ____ has hit all over it" HAHA! got the tube to the place, made me remember how yuck the tube is, that along with being reet unhelpful in the station made me feel like london = arghh. i dropped my bag on alastair mcgowans foot on the tube hahah amazing.
Got to the zine symposium, set up the stall and talked to lots of ace people! was well good getting to actually talk/see people that you've written to/read their zines. Funny, I remember when I first started the distro thinking that I'd never go, that it'd be too fucking nervewracking to sit there and talk to people that you've never met before. So I've improved! And I got some good zines of course.
Then longer than meant to in the pub, but it was good conversation and cider so fuck it. Went back to Jess's to drop our bags and set off to the gig. Got reyt nice curry from this place 1min from her flat. sat and ate it on the grass where some woman came and asked to take photos of us, said it was for some project on street food/eating outside, if so then I would love to see it as it sounds ace to me!
Got to the gig and felt tired and achey as owt, not really sure why, Toni felt the same. Band on seemed a bit shit, ska whatever. Went outside which was better, added red bull to cider. Jos arrived. Went back in to see Gorilla Angreb, seemed okay but I really wasn't in the mood for that sort of thing, so went back outside. Then Auktion, which made me feel a million times better, yeah! :D
And now I can't be bothered to write more. Was a gig on monday, which wasn't amazing, but Violent Crime were good. Gotta head off to see my mum's play in a few minutes. Its her first main part in years (like actually 20 years or summin) and she's nervous as fook.
My birthday tomorrow!