kicking around, bored and penniless, on a sunday. could be any day i guess. ah well.

this weekend, we went out to the elemental "indie" night dj-ed by clint boon (who used to be in the inspiral carpets). the flier proclaimed him as the undisputed king of indie. i was able to get booze thanks to sian lending me some cash, i proceeded to spend it on not-many-drinks-at-all due to elemental's piss-take prices. plus the music was very bland, no imagination and nothing of interest. he was even playing grease songs for fuck's sake. yeah, very indie. i might write a letter to elemental telling them i dispute his kingship.

spent saturday sitting around waiting for ady to turn up. he didn't. later found out off glenn, who i randomly bumped into in the street, that ady wasn't coming after all. i'd sort of predicted there was an 80% likelihood of ady not coming, but i thought the lazy fucker would at least bother to phone me up and tell me. hulk smash!

as for today... no plans. probably go through some job papers, maybe do a bit of guitar twiddling, try and work out what i can cook for tea with the food i've got left. exciting!