Skinny Tie Sensurround (![[info]](http://p-stat.livejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif){kind=small} stickyhips___) wrote,@ 2006-10-27 08:54:00 |
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| Current mood: |  high |
| Current music: | We Are Scientists ;; Inaction |
I'm breaking my own rules, becoming someone else
Regrets from yesterday?
•Sleeping in yesterday morning - meaning I had to rush about and hence forgot to actually take money with me so I could get the train and go stalk during the day (how fucking lame am I) - plus I got in shit with Miss Laughland for not being in history, so double the agony really.
•Could've swapped my balcony tickets for standing, but just.. didn't for some reason :/. I could probably also have sneaked in easily enough, but nope.
•Being too busy reading flyers and pissing about with my phone to see Keith Murray walk past me on the stairs.
•Not going and loitering on the stairs during Au Revoir Simone after I saw Keith & Tapper. Just sat there and stared.
•Being too sulky to actually open my eyes and realise that ALEX FUCKING KAPRANOS WAS AT THE SAME FUCKING GIG AS ME. I COULD'VE GONE AND TALKED TO HIM AS WELL IF I'D REALISED HE'D BEEN THERE! WHAT!
Yeah. I lose at stalking.
Regardless of that...
I'm tempted to ramble on about all of yesterday since we got to skive English to go to some 6th year assembly since like no 6th years had turned up and toast with marmalade on it was mentioned which made me die of lolz... but no, I won't.
Got to Glasgow about 7.10pm or something, walked down to the venue, got in and got pointless flyers etc, then because we were on the balcony we had to climb the stairs. Everybody was going to the cloakroom so we kinda got stuck behind the lot of them lolz, and I couldn't be arsed so I was just reading the flyers and got my phone out to send
hullabalo_o a text. A couple of minutes later I hear major screaming from in front of me, and look up briefly. Then this random woman:"Isn't that him from.. We Are Scientists?"
Me: *LOOKS UP TO SEE KEITH FUCKING MURRAY DISAPPEAR INTO THE DOOR UPSTAIRS* SLKJDFKSFSKDJFK
Eventually we got up there and I had already decided it was going to be complete shit.... I spotted
xfakesoundx & _lady_eowyn_... Au Revoir Simone had already started and to be quite frank, were fucking brutal. So I was just randomly looking about, and I saw over at the upper standing bit closest to us that fucking KEITH MURRAY was standing talking to some woman (could've been Storme) and watching the support. First thing I wondered was, why was the bloke in the hood next to him just standing there nodding his head and not talking to fucking Keith Murray? I was doing the equivalent of internally keyboard mashing by this point. So, I just sat and stared at him and watched him and flailed around a bit. I saw him go to the toilet and thought "I could go stand on those stairs..." but I didn't. Because of the people all sitting down would have to stand up to let me past just to stand on the stairs and they'd wonder what the hell I was doing, but oh well, I should've just done it anyway. He came back and the guy with the hood turned round so I could see his face and God, it was fucking TAPPER! *facepalm* And they fucked off after that. Me = gutted.Got a drink and stuff, and I phoned Maysie and left her an answerphone message which basically consisted of "OMFGLS FLJKSDKFLJKSDJFKLL KEITH MURRAY ANMLDFKJFDSF LKFJKJDJK FDS.,MDS,M.CX,M.XC,M.XM,.,M. KEITH MRURRAY WALKED PAST ME ON THE STAIRSSLKDFLSDFMDSFDK;LSLKFLKJSDLJF KEITH FUCKING MURRYA DF.SD.KFJSKLDFLKJD.,MFS FUCKING TAPPER OMGOMGOMGOG X,MM,,M,MKLLK;LKLKJKLJ|lkjGJDFTRJU4EIOJO
Turned round and the guy next to me was looking at me like Lukas Wooller had when I stuttered at him and shook his hand and told him why I got him a brolly, lmao.
Anyway the folk behind us kept kicking our chairs and because we were like second row or something we wouldn't have been able to stand up and like fuck we were sitting.
So we moved further back, meaning further away, meaning ever-so-slightly-sulky!Kat.
The Blood Arm came on and were absolutely bloody brilliant.
LOLZ AT THEM SAYING THEY'RE BRINGING SEXY BACK. CAN'T ESCAPE, CAN I?
Anyway, campness + hip shaking + utter brillliance. :D:D
Phoned Maysie during Suspicious Character.
After that it was boredom central, still a bit sulky by this point. BUT APPARENTLY ALEX.. OH, AND BOB WAS THERE TOO I BELIEVE, THEY LEFT AFTER THE BLOOD ARM, AND I WENT TO THE TOILET AND HOW I DIDN'T SEE THEM I'LL NEVER FUCKING KNOW. *headdesk*
After that we just pratted about until WAS came on...
LOL AT THEM COMING ON TO AGAINST ALL ODDS.
Anyway, the gig was absolutely fucking brilliant - I couldn't actually stand how everybody up there was standing but not actually doing anything. Oh well, we were. Danced my arse off so I did, loll.
Onstage banter = fucking HILARITY. Chris getting the piss taken out of him by Keith constantly = priceless.
LOLLLLLL at Chris dropping his bass and just fannying about for ages.
Drum solos lolololololol.
And Keith was wearing that FUCKING grey shirt, arrrrrrrgh. ><
One of the new songs sounded good, one sounded shit. Interesting.
OH OH OH OH OH. I SRSLY NEARLY FUCKING DIED, THEY FUCKING PLAYED MUCHO MAS!!! I nearly cried with happiness I was so bloody ecstatic about it, and lol at how like nobody knew it.
Can't Lose was excellent, infact, so was the whole lot, WL&S is just made to be played live, it's so full of energy. I love it. I kind of exploded during Inaction as well.
Called Maysie during The Great Escape. Sooo fun to scream along "take it like a man well FUCK THAT"
And then to finish off with...
"WE'VE COME, TO THE END OF THE ROAAAAAD...."
lkjklu)d*(xf&0 OH AND HOW DID I FORGET TO MENTION KEITH WITH HIS ARM ROUND TAPPER'S NECK AND SHARING THE MIC WITH HIM. *SQUEEE*
Sooo good.
I can't decide whether it was better than The Automatic or not, but I'd probably have said yes if I'd been standing. Awell. Next time.
And that was about it really, because I can't remember the setlist - they did all of WL&S, plus Surprise, Mucho Mas ♥, the two new ones, plus the other two.
Great gig. No photos or anything, because again I lose.
On the way back in the car my Uncle Paul (roffle) got us lost in the centre of Glasgow when I was on the phone to Maysie. Fkn LOL.
Shite report, but oh well.
Consider my WAS obsession back with a vengeance.
::Kat:: xx ♥
