my hero to come

Gaz, to let me off shift

an epiphany

I'm waiting to wake up and live.

Class to end at 11:50

in the short term: the outcome of a job interview i had last week. in the long term: christ alone only knows. let's ask him...

Godot to come

the end

Someone to call me

good weather

nothing

messing about

learning to weave

I plod mindlessly through the technique-expanding exercises I practice in order to be better at cello.

Playing on this fantastic website and not doing my research.

in the short term: being too nervous to think about anything else. 'hence surfing your site. in the long term: going over the same old ground. getting stuck in the same old conundrums and not knowing which way to turn.

Just Waiting

rockin the new outkast, dancin round the room

Nothing

working

i will kill myself

I'll be here till 8 o'clock tonight

i'll survive anyway

Then I will never live my life, I'll just simply exist within it.

Oh, it better!

in the short term: they actually called me whilst i was typing this. I GOT THE JOB! :) in the long term: christ alone only knows. let's ask him...

He'll come.

it will happen soon enough...

Nothing

nothing