Peek-a-boo-boo...

WHOOSH....and I return! Yes tis me the big eating rather lazy highly opinionated whatsit whatnot watchamaycallit! This post has been late in coming cos it comes from a long long way. I have moved on in my quest for the right kinda workplace that suits me. So far it seems to be ok. Rather far to travel to, but it's a nice ride getting there.
Hmmm so what's hapened since the last blog....
err....well the band has lost one of it's memebers already (we are destined for stardom!). The Twiggy creature became very twiggy and deceptive so it has been cast aside. Apart from that Hitman, Spike and I have been making unrelentless efforts at song writing and practising. And if you believe that, sadly you live in a dream world expecting world peace. There is a grain of truth there though (not the world peace bit - that's never goign to happen - no matter how many miss world contestants say that!), we are writing some originals and we do make an effort...when we sort of can make the effort. Errr....moving on...
The play is looking better and better. Everythign seems to be runnign along well cos we started early. Fascinating. Songs should be FABULOUS after the post production, cross you fingers.
Stigmata is no longer the band I will choose to pick on. No that most coveted place has now been won by those simians of unparalled tick filled cluelessness, called Brass Monkey. Most people have a monkey on their back that they can't shake. These guys probably have a Brass Monkey shoved up their Arses, which probably explains their singing and song selection. I've heard them twice now and well....honestly Stigmata made a less horrific impact on me when I first heard them. Even A. Bala (you know who that is...) sings better. Ouch! :) Sad sad sad.
Anyways, gotta go. I shall try to make this a proper habit. Till then....WHOSH!!!