Hungovergain

Dear Diary,

I'm hungover, again; last night my ex wanted to muscle in on the jam with another flower-power ukele player. It wasn't happening. I felt bad, but it would only mean our audience leaving and the pub was packed. The banjoist was better than average. Good enough, like the Dodgy song: seeing as he plays the fiddle even better, means the music is heading in the right direction.

I saw my other student out last night, he's an excellent sound engineer. I would very much like go record some more tracks at his studio, he has the best quality sound engineering in town for acoustic players. Anyhow, I grabbed Gullivers number last night so can organise something sweet sounding.

Today, I'll wash my sins away with celebratory cyder, baptism of scrumpy. I know I shouldn't, but once I've finished Book II (Contexts) I feel I deserve a celebratory tipple. On the tutorial group forum, another student nominated me for team leader! :D Because I'm the only one with experience in doing group wiki-quicky essays. I suggested we put it to a vote, once everybody in "the blues band" (Blue Team) have all made their introduction. This view was met with accordance. I much prefer referendum and the democratic process rather than tyranny (i.e. No representation, monarchy, feudalism) even if it be the more effective form of government. Anyway, enough of the politics man. I gotta Stay On the Flex.

Maxx.