heh. yet again another 3am night. woke at 8.30 to aprils message 'wakey wakey E may. 1 because your coming to school today!' heh. missed the first buss so had to catch the late one which resulted in missing half of Art first period.. but i had got to my class room and a note on the door read "Art class p1 go to hall" as i got closer to the hall i heard the melody of young folks, turns out chasing bailey had come to our school. whaaaaat! they'r known as pop country band now they are playing indie beats.i just couldnt take it! -Sleep sleep sleep is nice sleep is good.I don't know, everytime i lay in bed all snugged up and my head well.. my head is just bopping & jopping with tunes and beats and by 3am i find myself on my loungeroom floor broken into all mums old vinals sitting jamming to Ella Fitzgerald and Billie Holiday.replaying sexy brass solo's. from anything to classic jazz to old dirty blues. Like i intend on going to bed and sleeping. just this overwhelming temptation takes over, I suppose i'm a little bitty lonely aswell. being home alone for 2 months grows on you. Music is all i know having mum and dad as musicians all my life theres never a quiet moment. somehow the music makes me feel like they are with me. Don't get me wrong being home alone and dancing around the house naked on sundays to the doors "COOMMMEEEE ONNN BABBBBYY LIGGGHHT MY FIIRREEE ' 'HELLO I LOOVEEE YOU WON'T YOU TELL ME YOURRR NAME' is lovely. Just Not that mum was ever a 'stay home' mum or anything.. they are never home.. just that reasureing sound of mum trying to brake into the door at afterhours settled me. and thats what feels like home. Which reminds me! i have to pay dad a visit soon in newy. I miss his magic and recording studio.. ahh the lovely essence of pot soon as you walk in. -I'm thinking about getting Bettie page painted on my double bass possibly something like the above but with her waiste around the curves of my bass as to look as if they are hers.(Bettie Page ;sexy 1950's sex symbol -started the bowl bob fringe- goes along with the rokabilly style of my bass) ahh ahhh.