dear reader. i changed the font size of this blog because even i couldn’t read it (and i know what it says). writing with flea-sized letters along with my annoying habit of using only small caps and my rather lazy attitude to punctuation, it was difficult to make out what the hell i was on about. (sorry vishy, our posts are going to look gigantic on your screen but then, we don’t all have monitors the size of football fields)
by the way, for those of you who are confused about who writes what on myspace, here’s the low-down. i write all the crap with small caps and vishy writes all the crap that is properly capitalised. he is also “the management”. it’s an ongoing joke that started at our website. bad mathematics doesn’t actually have a boss.
most of the time that works out just fine. until we need to make a decision. like where and when we should play next or should we make a cd or when can we take a loo break. then it’s a case of he who shouts loudest gets shouted at back and someone ends up peeing on the floor. fortunately, we are good friends so we stick it out through the ups and downs. and when it’s good, it’s really great. even when it’s bad, it’s still pretty good. i wouldn’t want to change a thing and i wouldn’t change it for the world.
love you guys.
if we do ever get round to making any decisions about gigs or cds, it will be posted on our our website which the boss vishy writes.
OOH! She is cheeky, the Diva! Is she not?
But we here in the management team feel that we should give the precocious lady enough rope to say what she wants (or to hang herself on if it comes to that!!!)
Having said that once she starts bad-mouthing us then we have to take swift action. (If you get our meaning!!!?)
The Management.
so there’s a management team is there ? can i be on it ? or is it boys only ?