A few days on, and it's Live8, the biggest show in history. So far...
Whether the message - loud as it is - will get through to the politicians, we will just have to wait and see...
Right now, I am still buzzing from the festival. Work is slowly grinding that joy away, and I expect to be back to my normal sullen self in a matter of shifts.
It turns out that I may be losing my job.
Again.
The owner of the building has upset a lot of people by applying for planning permission for flats.
I figure my time there is very limited, so I will soon be hopping off to the next place. It is sad, but it has happened to me a couple times before. Shit happens, but you have to keep going. Something a little more stable would be nice this time...