Ah, Sunday. COG day.

Feels like an excellent day to be part of the support band.

Ah who am I kidding? Playing support for COG is one of the most pointless, excruciating things, discounting SAF day.

The point of COG, by and large, is fame, pride and enjoyment on a grand scale. This is, unfortunately, enjoyed only by the main band...which is, this time, Central Band. Oh the irony.

It's immensely discouraging to find myself feeling nothing but scorn when I think of work nowadays.

So continues my journey to freedom...plagued by massive indignation and a purposeless existence.