I am backstage at my Birmingham show, writing this blog when I should be sound checking. Also I have to do some interview when I finish sound check which means less time for sound check. Oh well, its not a hard life like a homeless persons is or nothing, but I do have to do the business on stage tonight or I will look like a chump. You see that is the difference, I am selling myself as a product so (kinda like Jade Goody) if I come off looking bad ...I'm fucked! So that's what makes shit hard for me. Me and Killa Kella have wrote this routine for the shows that he supports, but I have had hardly any time to practice them. We tried it last night and it went alright but I forgot some lyrics ...That cant
keep happening! So what I need is some time to practice. So I'm gonna go and fuck off and practice, but before I go I thought I'd end the blog talking some unimportant shit like you do when you have nothing proper to say ...A bit like those tabloid columnists. So here goes... I went to Marks and sparks to buy some healthy foods ready made salads and shit cos I bought a ruby from a dodgy curry house in preston last night that I still haven't seen out the other side yet (I cant decide whether that's a good thing or not?). So I choose this tuna and endamel japenese type salad thinking it would taste like the fresh and tastier version I had in Tokyo ...Na ah! No such luck it tasted like shit! There were sugar snaps hiding amoungst the green beans that tasted chemically inhanced ...it aint right I tell the! The brie, tomato and rocket baguette was alright though and I bought some fresh
ingredients to make a salad for later! Last but not least... I just found a book i've looking for -for a while. Its called The Diceman by Luke Rhineheart. I will be reading it as soon as I get a chance and will let you know what I think.
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