necrosis

I've been meaning to update this for a while now - but every time I sit down and see that blank text box in front of me, just waiting to be filled up with clever musings and reflections, I draw a complete blank. I know I've done stuff over the last week or so, and I remember those things... but nothing seems worth writing about. I dunno, recently I've just been really unsatisfied with what I've been facing in life. Everything's so fucking routine now, and when it isn't, instead of it exciting and challenging me, it merely makes me irritable. I hope I come out of it soon...

I bought my dad an orange tree to go along with his lime and mandarine trees for Father's Day. He loved it, and we planted it together at his shed in Warana. He told me it was the best Father's Day he'd had in a long time. As much as he can be a pain in the ass sometimes, I get a huge amount of satisfaction when I make him happy.

Constance no longer has a practice space, thanks to Empire Studios facing demolition. Could it be that we'll go back to VIA to chill out and sit around wide-eyed like eager children for 'Storytime with Cam' like we did in the old days? It'd be cool if we did - every time Apex Null has a jam at VIA I try to tag along because I love the place. I miss practicing there...

Finally, I'm currently spending all my remaining cash on getting records shipped from America. The payload is as follows:

- Converge - Jane Doe (Marble Swirl 2XLP, 550 pressed)
- Converge/Hellchild - Deeper the Wound split (Picture Disc LP, reverse grooves, 1,000 pressed)
- Converge - Unloved and Weeded Out (4X7")
- Drowningman - Rock 'n' Roll Killing Machine (Clear Red LP, 300 pressed)

Yeah, for someone who's poor, I really have no fucking common sense when it comes to my finances. But whatever, out-of-print Converge is worth having no money.

I'll end this on a few happy notes: