Tired!
Hey All,
Friday night I decided I didn't feel like going out since a) Synthetic Culture has a past history of being a bad night out for me and b) I was going to have a busy weekend anyway.
So I stayed home, read, watched Jonathan Ross and went to bed.
Yesterday arvo was cleaning up, reading some more (finished Golden Fool, started Fool's Fate), and getting ready to go out. I was going to see The Grates at Frog for a FL Review.
I made it into Soho at about half ten. In the queue for Frog I met two girls, one of whom recognized me from when I was a Design Student at Morningside Tafe in 2000 (they were both Fine Arts students). That was trippy.
The Grates played at 1AM, I didn't manage to get out of the club til about half two (talking to people, including a girl from Melbourne), finally made it to Angel some time after three.
When I got to Slimes I managed to get a ticket to a not-terribly-secret Nitzer Ebb show in early July. Also got talking to some folk.
After slimelight we all wandered through Islington until we reached park on Highbury Place (or whatever it is) where I dozed in the shade of a tree while folk talked around me. Just after three I took a look at a small fair that was nearby, winning a small fluffy toy in a shooting gallery and taking a minute to chat to a girl in an Apricot coloured 1940s style dress.
Then it was the Silverlink to Stratford, the tube to Leytonstone and a walk to my flat, followed by a pressing expedition to Tesco to buy some food.
I want to get to the Black Dahlia Murder show early, so I am going to have to be mindful of the time from here on in.
Gotta go,
J
Friday night I decided I didn't feel like going out since a) Synthetic Culture has a past history of being a bad night out for me and b) I was going to have a busy weekend anyway.
So I stayed home, read, watched Jonathan Ross and went to bed.
Yesterday arvo was cleaning up, reading some more (finished Golden Fool, started Fool's Fate), and getting ready to go out. I was going to see The Grates at Frog for a FL Review.
I made it into Soho at about half ten. In the queue for Frog I met two girls, one of whom recognized me from when I was a Design Student at Morningside Tafe in 2000 (they were both Fine Arts students). That was trippy.
The Grates played at 1AM, I didn't manage to get out of the club til about half two (talking to people, including a girl from Melbourne), finally made it to Angel some time after three.
When I got to Slimes I managed to get a ticket to a not-terribly-secret Nitzer Ebb show in early July. Also got talking to some folk.
After slimelight we all wandered through Islington until we reached park on Highbury Place (or whatever it is) where I dozed in the shade of a tree while folk talked around me. Just after three I took a look at a small fair that was nearby, winning a small fluffy toy in a shooting gallery and taking a minute to chat to a girl in an Apricot coloured 1940s style dress.
Then it was the Silverlink to Stratford, the tube to Leytonstone and a walk to my flat, followed by a pressing expedition to Tesco to buy some food.
I want to get to the Black Dahlia Murder show early, so I am going to have to be mindful of the time from here on in.
Gotta go,
J
0 Comments:
Post a Comment
<< Home