mercoledì 5 settembre 2007

THROWDOWN



Good fucking music, Good fucking times. Physically I was in no condition to go to a show last night, but come on, if you really know me, then you'd know that nothing would stop me from going to a show (except maybe uni and work). Normally if the gig is some shitty penrith gig then I wouldn't go. Penrith gigs are for teeny bopper cunts/scenesters that don't even like the music. Anyway, if the gig is worth going to then I would go. Really good mates were there. Rory, Cole, Tommy, Nathan and Leigh. I took an unusual liking to the venue even though some people don't like it. It's at an inconvenient distance from the station so that's the only bad thing. Oh god I'm diggin' this giant kit kat.After the gig we ended up waiting for about 40 minutes on parramatta road for a bloody bus that wasn't coming so we ended up getting a taxi.I should do some work now.I think i'm attracted to him. SHhh tommy, DONT TELL HIM. if ur reading this.