Who Says You Can't Go Home?

I do, Mr. Bon Jovi.
I do.

See, Logan had a gig last night in Tokoroa. Good times. But now I am in Hamilton until tomorrow night... and bored out of my brain.

The funniest part was Brad asking me who I need to catch up with while I am here - and I couldn't think of a single person. Quite sad, considering I'm nearing 30 and lived here for most of my life. Perhaps one of these days I will stop being a complete bastard and try to make some real friends...
It has put me in a slightly nostalgic mood, wondering about a few people I was friends with before moving to giant city of Dog River - I mean Christchurch. But I am sure they are fine and happy and that is good.

I blame the organisers who cancelled the gig I was supposed to do tonight.
Lame, guys. Really lame.