Bryan! Bryan!

It has been a week since I last blogged because, believe it or not, I have been too busy! Yes! busy! in this weather! And I am not busy with countless types of ways to amuse myself. I am busy with seminars and assignments as well as work, which starts on Monday. Right now I am supposed to be working on my Interpersonal Skills assignment(which is thankfully turning out better than I thought), yet I simply cannot do anymore after working on the process notes and starting the actual final essay today. Sigh. As regards work, I really do not feel like facing complete strangers every single day for the next seven to eight weeks. It wears me out, the little wimp that I am.

As you can see, today's title is yet another tour de force of subtlety. Yesterday I went to the Bryan Adams concert unexpectedly with Chris. It was the first proper concert of my entire life but that was as far as my enthusiasm went. The last time I had listened to Bryan Adams songs with that sparkle of approval in my eye goes back to when I was eleven or twelve, probably just before I became a Miserable Outcast and a dedicated Radiohead fan. (ref. Dark Ages post). Yet once the concert started I could see what made/makes Bryan Adams such a star. His songs make you feel really good and at the end of the day there is nothing like a positive attitude and a catchy melody to give you that warm glow. I found myself digging up his songs from the recesses of my childhood memories and the lyrics just started flowing effortlessly (and rather out of tune) out of my mouth. I was singing along at the top of my lungs as well as screaming like my life depended on it. Morale of the story- Large-scale concerts are seriously good fun and I should start dragging myself to them whenever they happen. Morale number two- I cannot sing!

Despite the great night (hence the title) I woke up this morning with a dull worry buzzing at the back of my head. It is a rather private matter, so I will refrain from going into it. However it is one of those things I keep trying to solve but I keep tumbling wearily into failure. So I listened to this sweet sweet song I found. And that was me trying to post a link. Hope it works. Sweet songs always seem to attach a certain allure to having problems and they always make you think that there is someone who will make it all okay in the end. That's why they're so indispensable.

I think I have moaned quite enough for today and I shall leave you to enjoy your summer in peace. Till next time, I'll wish you countless airconditioned rooms and delicious ice-creams!

Take care
Lizzy
xxxx