First day back, well by time I post this it may be over as it is 5 to midnight now. I have to say, after being in a hotel full of such awesome people and sharing a room with two awesome friends and what with he boat party and Ben Folds gig it really sucks to be back home and have... well... nothing. I feel kind of lonely, the feeling will go away soon enough but to be honest no matter how hard I have to work to get the money the next chance i get to do anything like that again I am going to grab instantly, whether it be EF next year of going to see another Ben Folds gig with Lucy it is utterly important for me to be there...
... first I need a job though. anyone hiring?
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Welcome my friend to what is known as PCD or Post Con Depression. Had i not have had work I'd have been besides myself. Hence why I was a little quiet and stuff on the way home and while sitting in the café.
It was the same as we started to pack away before/during the dead dog party I'll admit i did have a little tear in my eye. I had such a great time, and it was quite disappointed for to see it get packed away, knowing fine well it signified the end of my furry fun for a year.
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