I went to Notting Hill for a writing sessions with my band. This amazing HUGHE house that Perea is dog sitting in...
Oh well... I was so hungry on my way back that I didn't know what to do. Perea was cooking ribs, and of course in the end there was no time to eat before I had to rush back to the gym and teach Metafit. On the way the carrige got really packed, and then these two women walked on and ate Mc Donalds, litterally 10 cm from my face. I was about to die.
And today I logged onto my internet bank to pay rent and my bills and check my balance. I just realise I don't even have enough money to pay the bills. The funny part is that I have about 17 clients, and I'm as broke as I've every been before.... something isn't right.
I think and pray I get paid by one client tomorrow, because I know my phone bill is due in a couple of days as well... oh and I*m going Amsterdam next weekend. eeeeeeeh? Maybe I'll work on Redlight Distict for a night?
Sunday, 14 September 2014
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