i did three autographs today.

i know...i'm shameless because i cheekily asked the people who got my cd if they wanted one. but it was total coolness.

if we ever have any spare cds left (i'm pretty sure we won't), remind me to show you a copy. geez...you'll probably have the same reaction as i did. it's true. i was freaked. like, totally.

this morning started off really bad. i got bogged down by technical issues and i was pissed at the same time because i WAS the center of operation.

i sang with a band called bakersloo line (yes it's the london tube station)...and while most of them were out smoking, jason and i did desperado. i'm not being a bitch here but it sounded pretty darn good...finally hearing it done with a piano. it sounded good to me. i wish we had recorded it that one time.

i hope that wouldn't be the only time.

anyways, the band's style is more of rock...and i gotta feeling my brand of music will stifle the talents of the cool guitarists and drummer. so...i'm still not sure if i should sing with them. they kept saying they "found a new vocalist!"...but i'm not sure. soon, they'll start to see that the songs i do aren't their type. and i don't know if they're prepared to change their style a little.

i'm home early this friday. i'm tired shitless.

i'm glad i'm home. home alone with my dad. it's been a while since we were the only two people around.