Last night I went to see soulfly. Actually 'see' soulfly is probably the wrong word to use as I didn't see them at all, only heard them as it seemed to be an organised secret meet for all people over 7ft tall. Scary 
Especially as I'm under 5ft tall but shhhh....
As we were meant to be going with Gregger's best mate I had to watch very carefully as everyone piled in as I didn't really want to see him that badly but it turned into a scary game of 'spot the real Si' as evety single male there seemed to have long black hair and a beard (apart from the guy who'd took his 5 year old to see them - yes it really was a 5 year old child) When the real Si did turn up it just got better as he'd decided to being Greg's other equally wankerfied best mate with him. Good news!
So anyway I spent most of the night edging along the side of the crowd trying to find a spot where I could actually see something but to no avail
The sound was good rhough... 
After the show we tried to hang on behind as much as we could because of the mass stampede which neither of us are that fond of. On the way to find our taxi we passed the tour bus with about 5 people waiting around outside, so I got to see Cavalera afterall as he stood signing autographs in the feezing cold but we were just incey bit too late much to my boyfriend's annoyance who sulked on the train all the way home.
Maybe saturday night will be better but probably not as Greg insists on being in a band with the biggest wankers on the planet which I'm used to now, I just try to sit in the darkest corner possible and hide from them which normally works just fine. I'm in the process of trying to drag as many of my friends as possible to come with me for this one though as it's possibley their last gig until August.
Especially as I'm under 5ft tall but shhhh....
As we were meant to be going with Gregger's best mate I had to watch very carefully as everyone piled in as I didn't really want to see him that badly but it turned into a scary game of 'spot the real Si' as evety single male there seemed to have long black hair and a beard (apart from the guy who'd took his 5 year old to see them - yes it really was a 5 year old child) When the real Si did turn up it just got better as he'd decided to being Greg's other equally wankerfied best mate with him. Good news!
So anyway I spent most of the night edging along the side of the crowd trying to find a spot where I could actually see something but to no avail
The sound was good rhough...
After the show we tried to hang on behind as much as we could because of the mass stampede which neither of us are that fond of. On the way to find our taxi we passed the tour bus with about 5 people waiting around outside, so I got to see Cavalera afterall as he stood signing autographs in the feezing cold but we were just incey bit too late much to my boyfriend's annoyance who sulked on the train all the way home.
Maybe saturday night will be better but probably not as Greg insists on being in a band with the biggest wankers on the planet which I'm used to now, I just try to sit in the darkest corner possible and hide from them which normally works just fine. I'm in the process of trying to drag as many of my friends as possible to come with me for this one though as it's possibley their last gig until August.
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you're very lucky to have a BF who has stuck by you, he must be a very special dude...
again, I hope you're feeling better each day...