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Bad day at the airport

Tuesday, July 4 2006

I was at an airport, giving my bags to customs before departing to the USA. Afterwards, and with only an hour till the plane left, I discovered that I had lost my passport. I came to the conclusion that there was no way I could possibly go, so went looking to find how I could retrieve my mp3 player from the plane cargo, for it would surely end up there.THEN, I forgot where I was going in the first place. I crouched down and had my hands to my head as if trying to will the information ou

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The concert. I'm no Gene Simmons!

Saturday, March 25 2006

I had to play bass guitar at a rock concert, but had forgotten the booking and hadn't even got my guitar. My friend Mick Dust wasn't at all happy till I said I was going home to collect it as I would be passing by before the event. The funny thing is, I don't play the instrument and was working out how I was going to bluff my way through a full length concert in which none of the band members had ever played together or practiced before.

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Twin twins

Friday, February 25 2005

I had a wad of money in my back pocket where I had put it after repeatedly counting it. I was hiding it from one of the Kray & Levy twins who kept bugging me on my extension number at work. I was in the Manchester United players box in a stadium and had walked off, forgetting my coat. The view was high, high up in the clouds.

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The pub on the way to work

Saturday, March 8 2003

Well, I'm walking to work along the usual route. I fall into a daydream and continue walking whilst thinking of anything else but actually concentrating on where I was going. Then, out of this what I would term 'sleepwalking', I become aware of my surroundings in some state of confusion because I don't know where I am. Looking around I see a pub called Lords (the name of a cricket ground in London) and so decide to head inside, get my bearings and decide what to do next. I walked in a

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Cousin goes for breakfast

Monday, January 20 2003

I come downstairs and see that my cousin David is in the living room. After chatting to him for a while, somebody wishes him a happy birthday. I totally forgot this and wished I had remembered. He says to me that he wanted to go to a cafe for a fried breakfast. I went with him, even though I wanted to be somewhere else.

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