barcelona then. well, i had a nice time. it was a bit... odd, being somewhere where i didn't speak the language, especially for someone who's neurotic anyway. but the city was reeeally nice. loveliest looking place i've been to. and flying on a plane was ace. whoooosh!

i did my dj set thing at basement music on tuesday. i had a pretty good time. it was definitely a laugh making a room full of people listen to music i like. not many people danced... but i guess that's not too surprising considering that probably only two or three people there had even heard half the music i played before

as for what i'm up to at the moment... well, fuck all for a change. rock bottom skint, going through nicotine withdrawal, trying not to punch myself unconscious from the sheer fucking boredom of my life. another friday night sat on my own in my room. ah well, i guess i could go to bed, then it'll be tomorrow when i wake up. woohoo