I woke you up, what times the bus come?
It's Tuesday, on the way in this morning I listened to Im wide awake its morning. For the first time in a round a year. I love Bright eyes and listening to that album I was reminded why. I wish he was playing Leeds this year, he would be a perfect Carling stage headliner and a nice antidote to the madness I am sure will be taking place.
I have a few things to get today, from the pound shop, "no, really, we have heard it all before and yes, it is only a pound" and home bargains, which is essentially an upscale pound shop. Batteries in the main as the air bed is going and as I am built for comfort and not for speed I don’t fancy spending hours on a foot pump.
Essex told me yesterday that he had managed to pick up another waif and stray and we have some random bloke camping with us that we are going to meet off junction 47 of the M1. I was wandering round download with him and it was like he had paid people in advance, in the space of ten minutes 3 separate people had come up to him to say hello, these were random people that he had met at leeds in the past. Now there tales will talk of the surly over weight f**ker that was with him at Download. I have a knack for the surly, but I also have a knack for the rotund and jolly. That makes me sound like father christmas that.
So then maybe the last one for a while, I may be tempted to get a new one in before I leave, but probably not.
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