I'm starting this post at 1:07am. I'm doing this to myself as I've snapped under the pressure of the constant box-ticking of university. My course, as of yet, has offered very little chance for any creative thought- and as it's supposed to be a Bachelor of Arts course, I hoped for more.
Thus, I drank two cans of Monster Ripped around 4 hours ago and now find myself chugging down apple tea and counting down the moments until I leave London tomorrow to go and check out the new place in Somerset. Yes, we've finally been able to move in.
True story, we lived in our old house a full month and a bit without paying the mortgage- turns out they don't have any money to get us out either. Everybody's poor, congrats Conservatives!
Either way, the lack of creative processes in my mind has exploded to me starting a huge new project based on voice, and I'm currently recording and sampling my flatmate's voices. Tomorrow I have Tobe and Percy, the French guy, laying down some vocal. Excited to get this started, as then I may get my inspiration to continue this course back.
So, take this as a pre-warning for any of you who wish to take a sound engineering course in the UK; just don't. Work: you won't owe money and you won't have to tick these fucking bureaucratic, completely pointless and utterly irritating boxes.
Not regretting it though, it's the time of my life with friends I've been around constantly now for 3 years. I couldn't hope for better company, and the time spent in London will only make staying here easier!
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