Friday 31 August 2007

Gah, with the lack of evidence to the contrary, I'm guessing Rachel grassed me up to Kitchen, which serves me right I guess to trying to over compensate for paranoia and changing my policy towards her, last time I bloody offer any help.

Well, the road's getting slippery up ahead and I've got next to no idea where I'm going, but I'm going to have to change gear and shrug off some commitments.

In other news, my flatmate/landlord tells me they're having some kind of party and a week or so, the same time that Glasgow's coming down to visit, which should be nice and help me break the ice here.

Ooh, another familar band from north of the border playing tonight at the Bull and Gate.

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