Performing.

Tonight I make my glorious return to the Classic Bar and Comedy Venue's stage.

It's BIIIG Wednesday. And I'm certain I'm going to be very funny.

Bad.

Hi. I've been a pretty bad blogger lately eh. Sorry. I've been really unhappy for a few reasons. Like properly depressed. I haven't been sleeping and I've been very lonely and have felt really isolated for about a month. I know that sounds kind of inspiring in that unhappiness sometimes makes people make really great work which is heartfelt and honest. But it's just made me really apethetic and lazy and probably not very nice to be around for those who have had to deal with me being honest. Sorry. I've pretty much just been trudging through the paces at my rubbish job with the other career-porters, and lying in bed and crying sometimes and looking at my really ugly grey walls and kind of feeling that they're closing in on me. Thinking about being dead being a pretty good way to get heaps of sleep. So sorry about that. I have this theory that the only thing that is keeping me from going completely off the wall is cricket, in that I've been really happy while waiting for catches and trying to bat and bowl and stuff. But that's about all. Hills and troughs though, so I guess I'll start doing stuff again more regularly eventually.

Our Jack.

Jack Lovelock was a bit of a hunk eh?

Comic #106

Best.

"Shattering and demoralising."

Cool Peeps.

Birdsong.

"Over the 65 million year isolation from any other land mass New Zealand became a land of birds and when Captain James Cook arrived in the 1770's he noted that the bird song was deafening. Māori and European settlement has been the cause of a huge decline in the numbers of birds."

Birdsong is an experimental performance installation made by Joseph Harper and based on the history of birds in New Zealand.

A performance piece with no dialogue or visible performers; Birdsong contains lights and shadows and other stuff as well as live music (and I mean that in the loosest possible terms).

Will almost certainly be rad. Will hopefully be beautiful. And will do everything in my power to get some deafening stuff happening again.



Thursday the 26th, starting at 9pm on the lawn outside building 6 at Unitec. Why not come earlier and watch "Burial of the Deer Departed", and bear witness to a rehearsed reading of Tessa Clewes' "The Legend of Albie Woodrow", which will be taking place beforehand in the theatre from 7:30.

Oh SAM and SARA

Shoot! Sorry guys. The flower you gave me died. Really dropped the ball on this one. Your blog is real good though. I'll recommend it on mine (which is more popular).

READ/FOLLOW THIS. Real life but like Flights of Conchords.

http://samandsaradocanada.blogspot.com/

Comic #105

Displaying my tolerancey.

Men who look good in hats.

GUESS THAT CRICKET!?!?

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Who Am I?

Comic #104.

I may be failing at school. But I'll be damned if my blog is going to suffer because of it.

Comic #103.

Comic #102

New movie/film: Ask Grandad.

Tough,

I'm trying to write a comic but it's proving to be a really hard one. I'll push through though aye.

Comic #101.

I got dumped a few days ago. I hope I'm not projecting. But probably I am. Sorry.

WHERE'S THE ALBATROSSSS?

Sad guy.

Would like to just play cricket and some video games. And read books and draw some comics. And put on theatre shows. Mostly. And not do anything else.

Considering the dole when I finish at Unitec. Prospects.