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Friday, June 28, 2019

Didn't hang around after Stray Cats gig so I didn't get to see my cat; had lachmacun.
Saw my spiritual friend before gig. We don't sleep, we're tired but I'm reasonably happy.
Looking forward to Manchester today; keep the connections going. Have some work in London next week; part of me thinks it's a backward step, last year I would've wanted it but we change. Don't go for the path of least resistance; the job/life should have complex components, the harder way is the rewarding way. Do things yourself.
The experiences are rich; in the last week or so have seen Paul Heaton, interfaced with lovely punters, saw Tears for Fears, Ibsen's Rosmersholm with Hayley Atwell, seen cricket and the legends Stray Cats.

Wednesday, June 05, 2019

Eventsblog

Was working at Milton Keynes stadium yesterday; only it's in Bletchley and not Milton Keynes town centre. The rain turned to sunshine; it was beautiful Eid and the shift was 11 hrs with a burger and sausages for reviving dinner. My supervisor Carla liked my work; see you at Rammstein which is going at £250 a ticket. There was a Romanian girl; super attractive, a little difficult- when can you start?
This morning finalised some work in Sheffield; and with JP Morgan in London.
The ticketing at the Oval is shit; really quite disgruntled- I have better things to do than to sit in bars on my own. It is the best summer; that's why I left the full time job. Don't talk big and not deliver; no bottling.

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