Well, that's another week done & ended eith. The vintage is on its' way soon, my budgeting's going fine, and although I'm gonna sign meself up to the university's counselling service as soon as I can (Just in case, I can a-feel myself sliding back into some bad head-habits), things are going okay. Got to see Airbourne the other day - the hearing only just recovered today, so thats a sign of how good it was. Strangely enough, BOTH their supports were solid as well. Stone Gods were fantastic, and Sound and Fury were a good sounding group (And who were bright enough to give away free cig paper packs at the merch desk, so I've no need to buy any for a month) I remember checking my old band's Myspace (Nostalgia's sakes), and it just made me realise I came to university a year too goddamn early... Think about it 1: I get on better with this years' newbies than my own year 2: I've been struggling to get myself together ever since I started university 3: I'd managed to get Everything bloody spot-on back home in the weeks before I first left for this drama degree.
I'd jumped the gun, to be honest... Oh well, I'm here now, and I'll be damned if I didn't make the best of it (Even if it's looking like I'll be re-sitting year 2 as it is... Oh well, what-a-fuckin-shame). I honestly don't care for it anymore - I'm just looking to get this degree, and move on with my life - my main passion now is Music, so it seems I'll be taking aspect of theatre and applying it to my stage shows (Even though I do like acting still - did me first film job recently, so thats cool)... It's all to be figured out. I just need to dig deeper.
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