I've seen so many great bands live in my short time here so far, and i can't be more thankful for that. Inspiration is hard to come by, but i've met people who've helped me in developing myself greatly this past year. I've also noticed people that were already there a lot more, and i'm more thankful to them than any others.
Blogging everyday is a bore, once every now and then is more fun for me. I finish University in a matter of weeks, then i've got to head out into the world. Me and Taz are moving away, and looking for others to join us, we don't like it here in weston anymore. I'm bored here, and everything's starting to grow stale.
I'm 1lb under 13 stone, my target weight at the gym, so that's developing greatly. I've played a solo gig, just me and my guitar, for the first time ever! It was one of the best, if not short, things i've experienced. I'm settling into who i want to be. My friend Ross was telling me about problems he's been having with people recently, and just listening, and offering a few short words of comfort and advice made me realise how much i actually cherish the people i choose to spend time with. If i don't make an outward attempt to spend time with someone, i don't really consider them important to me. The ones who matter are the ones you can see every now and then, and still enjoy the time you spend with them. Ross is one of those few to me, even if he is a crackhead.
Jo, Tarrant, Vicki, James, Dan, Gabby, Ross, GeGe, Luke etc..
Or something along those lines anyway!
