Friday night consisted of showering before 9 stinky boys would eventually come home and create a tidal wave in my bathroom.
Cale drove us to the show with Soph sitting in the front and Brett, Jess, myself and Reece all spooning in the back. I swear Reece’s hipbone was in my spine the entire way haha. Because Cale’s car is already low, our fat arse’s made the car scrape along E-VER-Y-THING. Having to get out so we could go over speed humps and all! Soph and I wandered to get Spud Bar and then Cale and Jo came and met us and we walked back to The Evelyn.
The show was really, really empty which actually doesn’t surprise me at all as it was an over age show. For Shinto I sat on the side of the stage while Soph was transfixed on a certain someone.
Soph - *opens arms really wide* SWEAT ON MEEEEEEE.
Hahahahahaa.
“I am seriously SOOOOO jealous he is staying at your house!”
“…it’s not like I’m sleeping on the couch with him Sophia!”
They’re seriously so heavy, and I was majorly wishing that I had earplugs as I was so damn close to the speakers. But yeah, definitely re affirmed why they’re basically my favourite band. Really keen on their new stuff!
Anyway, Cale dropped me home after Shinto played as I wasn’t keen on many people at all. I watched The Boy in the Striped Pyjamas on my own. Okay, has anyone else seen this film? The end depressed the fuck out of me and I actually sat their howwwwwwwwling. It was just so awful, because all that stuff really did happen and Bruno was just so little and innocent as was the little Jew boy. The racism made me feel sick to my stomach, especially when the retarded soldier kills the Jew slave for accidentally knocking over the wine. Sigh :( made me feel horrible.
Everyone got home and set up camp in the lounge room, and I slept with a snoring orchestra outside of our bedroom.
A few of us went to Villa and Hunt for brunch and then went back to The Evelyn for the 2pm show, blasting Chumbawumba and TLC all the way. Got told about how The War were bashed by like 60 kids at the Frankston Maccas after the Friday night show, haha. Wtf so intense. One of them was saying how he got smashed in the face by a razor scooter and could hardly move his jaw haha. “Melbourne, get with the times. Who has a razor scooter passed 1999?” Their whole van windscreen had been cracked and smashed in aswell!
Seriously, Frankston. Doesn’t surprise me.
Farewell Forever played amazing, and got 20x better over night LITERALLY, as their first show was the night before. Followed Joelzy through the crowd so I could stand on the stage because there was about 300 under-agers, and about 98% of them were taller than me sooo….haha. Played so good and blew my ears off haha.
I left before The War started and walked along Brunswick Street and looked in the shops. I always forget how boring Brunswick Street is, zzzz. I met Jess after The War and we went home without the boys ‘cause we needed to relax and was meant to pay rent, but we wouldn’t have made it on time. Eep.
Everyone got home and we slowly got ready to go out to Bang and had Thai for dinner. Soph came over and was busting to pee, and then got walked in on going to the toilet. Hahahahaha. Definitely was payback for when Wings stayed and she walked in on Adm naked in the bathroom. Hilarious.
Bang was fucking awful and Jess said it best; how the hell do they stay open? It’s so dead compared to what it used to be and the music is awful now.
Dave wanted me to hook him up with someone but I literally did not know AAAAAAAAANYONE, besides who we came with. I didn’t see one single person and be like “oh hi!” Oh wait, this is a lie. I saw Mike, hahaha. Okay well, aside from Mike then. No one. It’s all young kids really. I’m just old now.
Mitch came and picked us up in the van, but we had to wait for so long for everyone to make it back to the van that I fell asleep. This is when Dave was like “Gumma, why are you even with us? If I was you, I’d be at home slamming my girlfriend” and Reece goes “Dude, she’s asleep on his lap”. Apparently all the boys thought this was the funniest thing ever. I didn’t hear a peep! I must’ve been dead to the world.
I woke up at 10am in the morning with aaaaaaaall the boys standing in the door way looking at me “They just wanted to say bye and thanks!” and I looked like complete shit as I hadn’t washed off my makeup so I hid under the doona and said bye! Eek. But seriously, some of the nicest dudes I’ve ever met. I said to Jess after they’d left that they made me feel so much better about moving up to Sydney as I basically know no one.
Last night Jess and I watched this movie called The Last House on the Left. Basically, group of people murder 2 teen girls, they by coincidence and up staying at one of the girls houses afterwards as they’d had a “car accident” and need somewhere to stay.
The parents find out what happened, and eventually murder all the people who’d killed their daughter. But there is this rape scene, and I can’t stand that shit. I’d just had a conversation with Reece about it the night before, like the one in the French film ‘Irreversible’, which is so horrible. I could feel myself burning up and my hands starting to sweat watching it. Just makes me so angry. (%Y&^*#&@$
I’ve been walking to work in the mornings, which is about 20 mins long. And I feel so much better for it! Just a little bit of exercise is so good seeing as I sit down all day at work, haha. Hello ghetto boot-ay. I’m moving to one of Australia’s most famous beaches (if not THE most famous beach) and I don’t want to look disgusting next to the 100 beach babes I’m going to be living next door to! Haha.
A girl posted this on my Myspace yesterday I think:
“Hey,
I read your LJ religiously and i was looking at the photo of you that's the main display on here and LJ and i decided to play around with it.
Feel free to not use it at all i was just bored on a sunday as usual.
I just think it eliminates some of the shine and enhances the advertisment =)”

Eee, thank you :D I think that you did a really good job!