I wanna live where the sun hits the sky.

Well, this week certainly started on a high note. Monday night I went to the second night of the xfm winter wonderland, as in the indie night. My companions for this gig were a bit odd. To describe them, I would use the word "yob". This describes both shaun and sam effectively, as well as quirke pretty well, though sam is defiently the biggest yob of them all. Anyway, back to the gig. We arrived for the end of The Go! Team's set, and then we awaited the arrival of Athlete. Althelte played a damn good set, but the best was still to come. Richard Ashcroft came on any played Lucky Man, some random song from his solo career and then, BITTERSWEET SYMPHONY. I think I could have died happy there and then, my two favourite Verve songs ver in the space of ten minutes. But there was more still to come. Up next wwas Supergrass who opened up with "Caught by the Fuzz", the best song ever. They also played Grace, Sun Hits The Sky, Richard III and, of course, Pumping on your stereo. Unfortunately, there was a distinct lack of G-song, which was dissapointing but on a scale of 1-10, that gig rocked. The week just kept getting better, as on tuesday I bought a Mercian Burn off my friend for £48, when is worth £90+. It is second hand, but he hardly used as he gets a new stick every couple of months. Lucky bastard. Wednesday I got my green belt in karate, having passed the grading next wednesday. And today? Firstly, me and richy c took a trip to harrow as I had to buy t-shirts for Young Enterprise, and we also payed a visit to the everyonedoesit.com shop, which was cool. The other news is that Benjamin Perry, got thrown out of Vyners. I'm torn between calling him a stupid fucking stoner, and congratulating him, so I did both. Tomorrow I have some stupid conference thing, and then only two days till the end of school. Aw yeah.