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The Latest Updates on the taking the Feast to the East
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# 3 - 18th April 08:
So
we had our final gig, it was fucking awesome, there were lots
of people doing feast covers and tribute songs, which made me
feel like the motherfucking shit, It ended in spactacular form
with 4 drummers (andy Nazer, Andy Crisp, Gareth, and James II)
all playing at the same time - mother fucking yes.
It
all got recorded to multitrack, so I'll be mixing it soon and
posting the highlights on this here web-shite.
Thanks
to everyone whop came and made it a great night, and thanks to
the venue who let us drink till 2AM!
Today
I get on the plane, Captaib Pickford is here as I type, packing
up things to be sailed across the sea, along with gams consoles
the other important weapons of war making the trip are my sound
city amp, my reverse flying V, some recording equipment and my
Audition guitar - look out, rock is coming....I just hope theres
someone there who wants to help me with delivery!
I
don't know when the next update will be, I need to buy a laptop,
and get ity on the intertron first.
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Entry
# 2 - 09th April 08:
Moving
to another country is pretty fucking weird, it's like knowing
you are going to die, I feel the need to say farewell or fuck
you to all the places I have been and all the people I know.
I
have been sorting through my CD's. firstly filling away my record
collection, this took a lot longer than you'd expect, the thing
is I only do it about once a year because it takes so fucking
long. leaving my record collection behind while I am on the other
side of the world, could be compared to leaving my child behind
- if I had one...which I probably do, seeing as I hear that if
you play good enough guitar solos that its possible to get women
in the audience pregnant from them.
School
- well it may shock you as much as it shocks me, but in order
to obtain my Visa, I need my exam ceryificates, Why is that shocking?
well in my case it's because I only ever got GCSE's and based
on the D I got in music I dropped out to become a shit-super-rock-shit-legend.
After myresults turned up, I exclaimed that "I don't need
those where I am going...." which I asumed was probably the
gutter, so I left the certificates at the school and never picked
them up. So I have applied to all the exam bodies for these letter
things that they send out that prove what exams you had (they
have awesome 80's holograms on them, so you could never forge
them)...
Of
the three I applied to two have got back to me, but I still desperately
need the final one to turn up (because the others are fairly useless),
lets hope it does or I'll be going with something like this:

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Entry
# 1 - 27th March 08:
So,
it's true, I am making one of the biggest moves of my life (similarly
big moves have included jumping off drum kits and playing really
hard guitar solos behind my head).
As
you probably know by now, I like videogames quite a bit, in fact
in the year 2000 someone was stupid enough to give me a job making
them, this so called "career" has seen me spending my
weeks in Coventry, London and Oxford, I always still lived in
Bournemouth (the home of rock), and drove up and down the country
each week. Oddly this pass time has now resulted in me being given
the option to spend my time making videogames in Singapore for
a company owned by a famous man called George. I have decided
this is probably a good thing, so have opted to go for it.
After
several hours of considering my options, I decided that a weekly
commute probably wasn't going to work out, so I am putting my
reverse flying V in a shipping crate and heading off over the
deep and terrifying ocean.
Here's
a map for those of you with geography skills matching mine - |
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