i walked past temple meads today and realised i don't actually mind that i'm not at glastonbury this year. f'realz. everyone had pop- up tents, yo. nothing in the world annoys me more than the pop- up tent. literally, nothing. i mean, if i can put a tent up on my own in 10 minutes, it really can't be that taxing, because i am pretty much a complete spaztronaut. but one time i put up a tent in 15 minutes and the wind was blowing a little bit and i didn;t even have one of those hammer things. i used my shoe. so, you know, pop- up tents, i basically shit them. also, everyone was wearing boardshorts and expensive sunglasses. so you know, if glastonbury is going to be full of people wearing boardshorts and expensive sunglasses, and sleeping in their pop- up tents, then i'm really very glad that i'm not there, and am in fact going to see 'never forget', the take that musical, tonight instead. i'm looking forward to that. it's gonna be great. i don't think glastonbury would really be able to compete.