Monday, November 15, 2004

what i did yesterday #2

retail therapy all day. ate junk, bought clothes and a *green* PF watch. (odd buy cos i don't wear a watch. but i couldn't help it. it's green! and it'll go with my ipod mini +green shoes :-) )

then we dropped by bo's for a couple of drinks and nice chat before proceeding to the jazz bar. had to pay $20 each to get in which we already knew about from the drummer. stupid door guy said to me "do you _realise_ that there is a performance here tonight?" dickhead. so i gave him grief *all* night.

anyway, the music was nothing special so we left after like an hour. (2 slow long painful drinks of vodka cranberry - yucks. how can anywhere not have coke light??) the energy just wasn't there, the musicians (besides the "star" performer - dale barlow) were all tensed as hell. the "star" performer was technically good, but he is so fucking full of himself. stopping the musicians after they've started, getting them to start again repeatedly, etc. after the set we were there for, the pianist announced "buy his cd's, ,etc etc $25 to take him home" i just couldn't resist it so i said "that's cheap, $25 to take him home" and the evil one gave me a real real dirty look. as if i care. i felt bad for the pianist so i apologised to her for saying that whilst she was standing beside the evil one. it was funny that the boss said that we were lucky to catch him as it was his last night (that being the fourth). i said to him - "oh, maybe that's why they're really tired". anyway, B joined us at Bo's after his last set and was sorry that we had to pay to get in. he was really quite apologetic and kept saying that we must go back there. i felt really bad for him for what happened but he insisted that it was a good learning experience. i told him - yah, but it didn't have to be from a nasty arsehole. and then he gave me a CD which one of my s had lent me before. (the lead singer/guitarist - don't know which - was my s's t). so that was how the night ended.

(oh - and J was nasty to me. fucking self-righteous barstaff giving me attitude. he's been wiped off my list of people who exist.)

my fucked up finger looks extra funny today - its red and painful.

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