Tuesday, June 29, 2010

Next Monday

Monday was a day that ended badly.
I flubbed up my original song, which I had written that same day, by forgetting the lyrics. I remember getting aplause, but I don't remember playing most of it. The rest kind of blacked out....
People were looking forward to hearing another original. This was my third week there. I will have to redeem myself next Monday.
I haven't had a drink since....

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