[8 May 2005] So, Goodbye
Just got back from the Salford Lads Club farewell tribute night thing. I am feeling nicely wasted after taking 4 Frenzy (Frenzies?) and a few beers. No chance of sleep for the next few hours, so I hope some people are online.

The gig was good as always, Adrian managed to forget the words a few times and got some heckling from some idiot English guy as a result, but other than that things were sound. They played for over two hours, which was almost too much Smiths, even for me, but all good.

Very loved up from the pills and thinking and reflecting about life. All good....found out today that my ex-girlfriend's father is one of the top advisors on drug policy in this country (I knew he was a drug/alcohol counsellor, but not that he was this high up)...funny thing is that she's quite a druggie herself (one of my abiding memories is doing ketamine on a boat in India to celebrate her birthday - she wasn't actually doing the K herself, but still....).

And another ex-girlfriend gave birth yesterday...after a 29 hour labour, with no drugs. Girl called Kathleen apparently....

Back to the gig...there was a very messed up woman dancing near me for a while - I got all chivalrous and resolved that I'd probably have to put her in a taxi to make sure she got home (she couldn't dance straight, she kept falling into me)...but she disappeared so I assume she had some friends with her, or something....

My kitten is going hyperactive and trying to eat my hand, the cord of my alarm clock, anything really... 
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