Friday: Saw Steve, Mills and Mark in the Tap before they fucked off to the wine bar then went to the Manor with Chris and his annoying little brother. It was a bit weird going on a night that I usually DJ, Studz was on for 2 and a half hours before Rich and Karl came on for 2 hours. One really bizarre moment was when I walked into the Indie room and everyone dancing on the podiums turned round and looked at me (probably saying to themselves look its that weird bloke who DJs in the Metal room). Got bored after midnight then went home.
Saturday: Met up with Steve, Mills and Mark in the wine bar (who hadnt actually left since the night before!) with Izy and Mike in tow as well. Had a laugh and a couple of non-alcoholic cocktails (just Fruit Salads as I was embarrassed to say the names of the other ones, Pussy Foot, Virgin something beginning with M, Shirley Temple). Had a laugh but sadly everyone left before 11.
Sunday: Went to see MFKZT (pronounced MuhFuhKerZerT apparently), made a bit of a tit of myself when then guitarist spoke to me: Nate: You were the last person I expected to see here, as you dont live in London Me: (I could have said well I fancied coming up to London and it cost a whole nothing to get in here but instead I stammered) No, I live in Kent Nate:Well, Im going to get a drink. Spent most of the evening hanging around by myself like the loner I am but all the bands were good and I managed to get a cheap taxi home because the gig ended so early, but I did get annoyed by Chavs while waiting for my taxi. Little cunts were talking about getting a taxi and the best way of dodging out of the fair, one mouthy little bastard kept trying to talk to me, I could sense he was trying to start something but luckily it is the smallest bloke in any group that does, one of his mates just asked if I went to Horsted and left it at that.
So yeah, alright but a bit meh, at least the compensation money I applied for 3 and a half years ago is finally coming through.
Saturday: Met up with Steve, Mills and Mark in the wine bar (who hadnt actually left since the night before!) with Izy and Mike in tow as well. Had a laugh and a couple of non-alcoholic cocktails (just Fruit Salads as I was embarrassed to say the names of the other ones, Pussy Foot, Virgin something beginning with M, Shirley Temple). Had a laugh but sadly everyone left before 11.
Sunday: Went to see MFKZT (pronounced MuhFuhKerZerT apparently), made a bit of a tit of myself when then guitarist spoke to me: Nate: You were the last person I expected to see here, as you dont live in London Me: (I could have said well I fancied coming up to London and it cost a whole nothing to get in here but instead I stammered) No, I live in Kent Nate:Well, Im going to get a drink. Spent most of the evening hanging around by myself like the loner I am but all the bands were good and I managed to get a cheap taxi home because the gig ended so early, but I did get annoyed by Chavs while waiting for my taxi. Little cunts were talking about getting a taxi and the best way of dodging out of the fair, one mouthy little bastard kept trying to talk to me, I could sense he was trying to start something but luckily it is the smallest bloke in any group that does, one of his mates just asked if I went to Horsted and left it at that.
So yeah, alright but a bit meh, at least the compensation money I applied for 3 and a half years ago is finally coming through.