Saturday, 25 October 2008

Making Musiks.

Playing in a band is fun. Regardless of band quality, instrument quality, sound quality, people quality or acoustics quality, it's awesome to just bash out some music in a vague rhythm at the same time as some others.

And half the fun is just talking about your band when you're not playing. I'm going to stop doing the former and start doing the latter...

...now.

Wednesday, 22 October 2008

Public Transport.

Following Bigs, Andy and Bernie all ranting grumpily about public transport, I would just like to take a moment to add to the discussion:

I think public transport is alright. Being cramped for 15 minutes isn't really all that bad; if passengers are rude to you, just be rude back; ignore the bus driver - it's understandable that a man whose life consists of making the same journey every single day would be quite annoyed with a deaf girl who just repeats "What?" over and over, or a boy who looks like Harry Potter minus the magic; sure, they're late, but so are taxis and you're paying a hell of a lot more for them.

And you can't exactly complain about a retarded person touching you. You'll be fine in a day (or less if you weren't such a freakin' hypochondriac), while he'll be looked down upon by society for his entire life.

God, why does everyone moan so much about everything?

Having said that, being ill sucks. Really sucks. A hell of a lot more than public transport. And you can't even post stories about it afterwards.