simpleton

well, the rehearsal last night was short and a bit awkward. but they seemed to be really impressed with my playing, even though i didn't come up with anything really good. it's kind of like back in school, when i would just write some rubbish because i couldn't be bothered to make an effort, and the teachers would love it.

and then back to simon's place for beers and apple tobacco and a short visit to allan downstairs. good times. and some girl called pernille said hi to me downtown for some reason, which was odd, because i always thought she thought i was weird.

and tonight, we're at it again...