Posted in September 2009

Preparations for Year 3

Coke bottle

On Wednesday I go back to uni, back into a routine of sitting in our Mac rooms with a bottle of Diet Coke to get me through the mornings/afternoons. This is the first year where I’ve not needed to buy anything for the upcoming year, got my financial issues sorted out beforehand, and realised that I am in budget in terms of keeping costs down (and when you see my potential gigging calendar for the remainder of the year, that is some achievement). I’m trying to get myself motivated for it but at the moment it’s a struggle. It’s been a summer of equal relaxation and excitement. I’m now pretty unlikely to ever get a whole summer off again so I’ve tried to make the most of it. I think I have.

This time next year I hope to be in some form of work. I now have a rough idea of what I want to be doing at the very least after I graduate. The marketplace is pretty rough at the moment and I want to get work as quickly as possible. Even if it’s not the job I really want, it’ll be something where I can apply the same skills and earn money for it, which is a start. It’s scary that in May my time in education is up after a decade and a half. Where does the time fly? You start off as a naïve young toddler and end up as a ‘responsible’adult.

The next couple of days will be spent, as well as the usual Musical Chairs shizzle, listening to and reviewing some CDs. One of these is by a band I might be interviewing next week so this is pretty useful to me. From here on in, I’m busy and there’s no stopping me until Christmas. Daunting yet exciting times.

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Teignmouth

Teignmouth

It’s an odd life I lead. When I woke up on Friday morning I was led to believe my weekend would be spent doing a massive clean and clearout of my room. As I type this right now, I’ve just spent yesterday in Teignmouth to watch a Muse homecoming concert, having been mailed free tickets just before lunchtime on Friday (it was a competition win, funnily enough). So, this weekend was more of a grand day out than anything as we found a farm to camp in – this being the second camping weekend in a row after Reading – that was cheap and explored the town as the weather, whilst not perfect, held out.

It was a very dainty town and even we were surprised, despite knowing that the town is populated by 15,000, at how tiny it was. When you enter the town centre, which isn’t far from the train station, you’re sort of taken aback at the lack of popular brands (bar the odd WHSmith and Boots) and the stacks of local shops. As expected, there are also quite a few pubs and, yes, a fish and chips takeaway, which we went to after the gig ended so that we could avoid the general rush of people trying to flee the town. To add the icing on this cake of weird day trips, the gig venue was right by the pier.

It was a decent weekend, I’m glad I went, but I need to lie down and take a breather.

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