Days and Daze

This weekend was filled with music and movies. Saturday was experimental Brit movies and the playing of Greg's band in West End on a rooftop. There was quite a fantastic view and urban feel, I felt happy and at home. I followed Mr. 1337 for some poster pasting and documentary work (but I think I was a little drunk. A LOT of my exposures I know were WAAAY off). The next day was movie marathon with Joshie again and then the next day I saw the Chronic (what?) cles of Narnia with Joshie boy, that fantastic cracka'. Although there were no cupcakes involved.

I'm having a bad day today, not a story I would like to share. But I have a bit of pent up aggression and would really love to bat a particular person in the knee or possibly, step on his balls. I know this is not a good blog today, I can't seem to write properly, but I just felt I had to post something. So instead of dissapointment at my craptastic life and how I decide to write about it, let's share some of our secrets.