May 2011
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Alone.
There are times when I feel unusually alone. It’s hard to describe or say what sparks it but there are times where I feel like it’s just me. To a lesser extent but still included; like no one cares. Times like this affect me immensely making me feel down about everything and eventually lead me to ‘what’s the point’.
What is the point to everything I’m...
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Down to my last kilo of Milo.
Damn…
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60% of the time, it hurts everytime.
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This weekend has gone to shit.
Thanks to everyone at work who made it possible.
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What a fucking shit weekend.
For fuck sake.
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DJing.
Guess it’s time I wrote about how I’m going; let anyone who cares know where I’m at.
Career.
My DJ career is making progress. Albeit slowly, progress is being made. At this point in time I have two residencies, both within Strike Bowling. One every Monday night at Strike on Chapel Street and the other every Thursday night at Strike in Frankston. I love DJing at these venues,...
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Hey.
I miss you.