Got back yesterday, but I went to my dads. Then when I got home again, mom was asleep, so I done the house work for her, n' went to bed. Holiday was okay... as boring as pig shit untill thursday night... lol. There was a band in Mick's club, and my mom kept saying how great I was at singing.. I wish she wouldn't, I know people who're better. Anyways, they dragged me on stage during their second set, I played bass to American Idiot, which is easy, and sung Basket Case. They had some awesome equiptment. I helped pack away when the club had emptied, then they bought me curry! I got a phone number for them, an email address, and free admission to their other gigs. Then on friday.. back to boring again.. Gonna go now, still need vodka after the train back to Reading! Peace xox