I'm beat. I can feel myself nodding off even as I type all this. It's strange how just sitting at the registry the whole evening can be so tiring.

So after cranking up the volume, I've managed to catch the parts the bassist plays for the song I've gotta audition with this Sunday. Pretty traumatising stuff, with ghost notes and really fast walkdowns, but at least the basic drills my bass teacher forced me to do paying off. If I only had one more week to perfect my speed - At the song's actual speed I keep missing notes or I release my fingers at the wrong times.

Anyway. Polling day tommorrow. Why can't they just bring the stupid ballot box to my doorstep? Bah.

posted by NEB at 12:32 AM

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