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Hungover Blues
Woke up this morning, feeling kind of blue
Woke up this morning, feeling sad and blue
Didn't want to get out of bed
Didn't know what else to do.
Last night was fun, drinking with my friends
Last night was fun, drinking with my friends
When the drinking's done
That's when the friendship ends.
Put on some clothes, headed out the door
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New York bound
It hasn't really sunk in yet, even though I'm at Terminal 3 and will be boarding SQ 26 anytime now for New York. 3 shows in 2 and a half days is the plan. Gypsy with Patti Lupone on 28 Dec, Liza at the Palace on 29 Dec afternoon and Pal Joey on 29 Dec night. Hardly any time for anything else but we'll try!!! We're on the plane! Start spreading' the ( Read more... ) -
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The thing about packing is this: you come across things. Things like school report cards (one JC teacher described me as "quite dramatic" and predicted a career in front of people; theatre programmes and memorabilia; that CD you've been meaning to listen to again; and clothes you have to try just one more time before you decide to throw or keep. ( Read more... ) -
Waiting to go
My refugee shoes, not quite ready to go to their new home, but I'm sure they'll love it.
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