my first night out in lyon...

...was a bit of a fizzer. It started out at David`s house, where we are staying, with his friends and we had a few drinks before going to this terrible club called fish. The music was so bad, i felt so disheartened. it was really cheesy and old and terrible and i dont mean the french meaning of terrible which is actually positive! When drop the pressure came on noone had even heard of it before! If i have to relive the poplarising (making words up is fun) of that song again i will kill someone, possibly milo himself because im not very far from him and i am ready to kill. Anyway i put on monica`s cd before we left and it made me a bit homesick and it made me miss bang gang too. God thats sad! Eloise is coming tomoz but i really want to see jeff mills to reinstall my faith in good music.
Oh mon your cd is so nice. I wish i could have you and all the memories and good connotations revitalise right in front of me in lyon. That would be nice.
by the way to the very small audience that i have your replies are a few of my favourite things so please keep replying and pass it onto anyone who would appreciate.

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