Like you've wasted too much of your life, trying to live it?
This week has been kinda strange, I'm working now, like, properly working. I was a volunteer in a charity shop for about three months, and then a part time accountant for Rolls Royce for a while (Don't ask). But now i'm actually on a payroll with responsibilities and a boss etc.
I just wish i'd known when I left school three years ago, that life isn't the rose tinted world I expected it to be. Music "Isn't" going to be my life or career unfortunatley, as hard as that is to come to terms with. Even now days, a million album sales doesn't warrant not having to have another job. Suck