Well, the talk didn't go particularly badly, BUT, we haven't really arrived at a good solution. My best bet is to leave. As soon as I get my loan.
On that, my dad didn't reply to my sms yesterday. I'm going to have to call him. God damn using the phone.
And Brett is out. Back to not having a bass player. It's so fucked. Right back to square one. There are all these festivals to play at that I have to apply for in the next few days, and there's no garuntee we'll have a full compliment of musicians by June. Not to mention all the in between gigs I planned to arrange. What's the point anymore.
On that, my dad didn't reply to my sms yesterday. I'm going to have to call him. God damn using the phone.
And Brett is out. Back to not having a bass player. It's so fucked. Right back to square one. There are all these festivals to play at that I have to apply for in the next few days, and there's no garuntee we'll have a full compliment of musicians by June. Not to mention all the in between gigs I planned to arrange. What's the point anymore.
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Many hugs and being better-ness vibes. See? Now, they actually WILL help. I know these things. It's part of being a solicitor.
I am very dignified in my drunken-ness.
Damnit.
I am!!