Long first day back to the living.
For the past two weeks, I've had The Plague. Yes, The Plague.
And just this morning, I woke up and felt alert, conscious, and ready to start my day. I didn't feel like burrying myself under my covers for another twelve hours.
I went to school, and had a horrible day.
Why?
Because I couldn't go see Sigur Ros.
They were Live in Portland tonight.
It was a sold out show.
I had a ticket.
But,
Because I'm "sick", Mum wouldn't allow me to go.
Therefore, lots and bunches of bad moods and fighting ensued thus creating tension and causing me to be very mad at Mum.
For those of you who listen to and adore Sigur Ros, you might feel my pain right about now, for a sore throat is one thing to imagine, but not being able to see one of the greatest groups alive is another.
So off I go to read some Harry Potter.
And to listen to some Sigur Ros.
I'm quite bitter.
Goodnight.
For the past two weeks, I've had The Plague. Yes, The Plague.
And just this morning, I woke up and felt alert, conscious, and ready to start my day. I didn't feel like burrying myself under my covers for another twelve hours.
I went to school, and had a horrible day.
Why?
Because I couldn't go see Sigur Ros.
They were Live in Portland tonight.
It was a sold out show.
I had a ticket.
But,
Because I'm "sick", Mum wouldn't allow me to go.
Therefore, lots and bunches of bad moods and fighting ensued thus creating tension and causing me to be very mad at Mum.
For those of you who listen to and adore Sigur Ros, you might feel my pain right about now, for a sore throat is one thing to imagine, but not being able to see one of the greatest groups alive is another.
So off I go to read some Harry Potter.
And to listen to some Sigur Ros.
I'm quite bitter.
Goodnight.










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