Off to London in 45

Clean, black, and as honourable as a girl scout? Chaos panic disorder.

Ah gee, I still haven't finished. I feel like crap. I'm bringing my laptop on the train, hopefully I cam finish it there before the deadline.

Oh nooo! This is stressful. At least I've packed, fitting everything into my handbag and a fabric bag. I hope someone will do me the favour of printing my essay off and handing it in and that the wi-fi on board works.

I'm bringing my camera, there will plenty of photos of this weekend!

Broke a string beceause I was ignorant.

Primark & Primark & a broken guitar. Heavy rocker is what I am.

Jamie won't be happy.

Oh well, gives me an "excuse" to speed up on essay writing or having a smoke with music in my ears. Which will I choose?

I ordered a guitar, it's coming tomorrow, a cheap 3/4 acoustic guitar with an extra set of strings!

It's arriving tomorrow. The missing E string (attempted to tune it up to D, in a D drop tuning...) will be back on before he knows it.

Gee, I need to start thinking twice. Well at least I've nailed 'Lua.'