Decisions, decisions

Over the past couple of days I've been given alot to think about and true to my nature I've been thinking about it all alot.

The more I think about moving away the more I realise how much I like living here. Yes, it's true that this is natural when thinking about such things but I know it's not just that. Overall I'm happy here. Not only that but if things work out then I will have a job which I won't want to leave when it got to the time I would be moving out of town. I don't know, it's a way off yet so I'm trying not to think about it too much, things may have changed by then.

As well as that I've been thinking about the relationship between myself and someone and how turbulent it has been over the past year. I wouldn't change any of it though. I'm totally fine with it, just finding it difficult right now. It doesn't help that other things I've been thinking about connect to this and will either way have an influence.

It'll all work out! FOr the mean time I'll just sit and over analyse.

Royal Rumble

It finally happened, after everyone being syked for it for so so long! I mean, since James told us he was planning an all dayer and that was way back in October.

All in all it was an absolutely amazing day. All the bands I watched were incredible and the general atmosphere was great. More Than Life, Dreaming In Oceans and Dead Swans killed it and got great reactions from the crowd.

It was ace to see so many friends to - Brit, Alessio, James, Steph, Faz, Ricci, Andy, Nick, Kath, Ryan and sooo many others. It was cool to meet new people as well - Gaby, Amber, the rest of Search Party!, Ives and Rossi.

So basically, if you weren't there you missed out big time. Same again next year? Yes please!

Drained

So today I started to help Sarah move out, it was not so long ago we were painting her old place and getting things sorted for the new one. We met at her new place and caught a bus further into Hove.

She remembered her keys this time! :P It was quickly realised that there was alot more to shift than we had remembered and we had a big job on our hands. I spent a fair amount of time just sitting on the floor and talking because only Sarah knew what she wanted to take, store and throw out. We ended up discussing the same topics as always; friends, guys, shows, work, family, moving and everything under the sun. We packed boxes and boxes of material for storage and Sarah shoved clothes into a few bags.

After several hours we headed to the bus stop laden down with biiiiig bags. Not fun in the freezing cold. We made it back to the flat and our hands had not fallen off. Always good.

I got home around 11 and still feel so out of it. What do I learn from this? Helping your friend move stuff is nice and helpful and I don't mind it at all. Doing it when you're tired and really ill means you will be like a zombie afterwards.

There's still more stuff to pack and move as well! Gosh.