Days 9 - 12
Posted on May 7th, 2006
by
Tuff Ghost
Woah, what a horrible couple of days. Sleep, get up, cough, go back to sleep. Virtually nothing concrete done on my ILP, followed by the looming bastadry commonly known as 'the exam period'.
Still, that's the point I guess. Being able to practise, or to hold the idea of practise, or just to long for practise in the middle of aching bones and a sore chest and more mucus then an alley full of junkies.
So, drawing inspiration from Paul, I vow to continue.
Still, that's the point I guess. Being able to practise, or to hold the idea of practise, or just to long for practise in the middle of aching bones and a sore chest and more mucus then an alley full of junkies.
So, drawing inspiration from Paul, I vow to continue.

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