Sometimes I like to grow mould. This is the most successful mould I have ever grown. It is from the mush removed from my juicer. It is good mould.It was half term last week. I spent alot of time opening boxes. Y'see, when I thought my room was going to be decorated, I stuffed all my things into boxes and stuck them all in the attic. It has been about five years. Nothing has been fully completed. I am now resigned to the fact that my room may never be completed. I have lost interest, really. I have alot of stuff. I didn't realise. I was surprised to find vouchers adding up to nearly £100. It was a nice find. I also found squirrels in the attic. It was not a nice find. The last few days I have sat on my bed with a large smile on my face. Surveying my property. I will continue later. I saw Rum Shebeen and some hags. Amy and I also helped out at the Cribs when they played the Astoria. It's an interesting place to explore when empty. I heckled many people. I was also heckled. I had fun. It was my first time seeing them, they are good. The crowd ripped one of their shirts and stole the bloke's nice shoes! He's a twin, I couldn't tell which he was. He doesn't even wear socks (I read that in an interview) so he went back barechested and footed. I felt sad for him. I missed the actual stripping as I was too busy looking at my t-shirt. Things like that happen to me.I was supposed to see Rum Shebeen again and go to
Middlesbrough Music Live but I was drowned in stuff from my room.Tomorrow I am seeing
Scouting For Girls at the Windmill. It's totally in Da Hood.
