While
on the subject of the extremely groovy Motor Ace, Glenny, his lovely
friend Konrad, and I went to see them play at Live At the Wireless on
Monday night. Glenny won tickets from the aforementioned chat because he
asked decent questions that had nothing to do with Patch's body (and me
wanting it). IT WAS BRILLIANT!!!
Glenny
being the human street directory decided we would go a "more
direct" way to the ABC building cause we were running a little
late, but instead we ended up confuzzled and half an hour late! Hehe...
Glenny has now lost his tour guide privileges, but we did get a lovely
trip around the back streets of Sydney. Oh and we did make it before the
droolworthy boys came on stage :D
So
I really wanted to steal one of the posters that were stuck up around
the place, but I chickened out and then it was too late :( If you have
one and feel sorry for me, gimme one dammit! But anyway...
First
thing we did was run to the free bar - of course - where I was
disappointed to find only BEER there... yuk... and not just any beer,
VB! Argh...beer is gross... and I don't care if it's cheap or gets you
drunk quick! It's just WRONG! I'd so much rather splurge on a
cocktail... like 'Sex On The Beach'... now THATS a drink... yummmmmmm
:)
I
pointed Patch out to Glenny as soon as they got on stage, and Glenny is
super cause he thinks Patch is sexy too. He also thinks Dave is sexy.
Glenny has great taste!
Anyways,
with me giggling and bopping away like a sugar-frenzied school girl, the
boys played a fantabulous set and the crowd was great too! I didn't
expect as many people as there was to be there, but It's understanding
since it was the official launch date of their debut album 'Five Star
Laundry' :) Go and buy it and listen to some sexy rock!
Damo
was a cute little thing. He jumped into the crowd and let everyone have
a chance to molest him. How sweet :) And Dave! He had a group of fans
worshipping him throughout the set, but he kept turning away and getting
embarrassed whenever they made a fuss. How hardcore! Hehe... I suppose I
should say something about Matt. Umm... Matt was just Matt.
Afterwards
(when I discovered all the posters had disappeared), I was so hyper and
excited that I had to call Sarah! After screaming down the phone to her,
I needed to scream a little more, so I called Nick who ignored me (go
figure??!), and then I called Vic!!! Yay...she kept me entertained all
the way home on the train... And if only Kate had a phone I would have
called and screamed at her too!
Have
you noticed the kind of weird variety of people that tend to occupy late
trains out on weekday nights? On my first carriage there was a passed
out young woman; a middle-aged man who kept glancing awkwardly around
him as if someone was going to lunge out at him; and a teenage boy who
fell asleep somewhere between Central and Ashfield. Anyways, this
carriage freaked me out so I walked into the next one to find a whole
party of train-psychos...
In
the corner sat a little homie g playing with his mobile and trying to
look tuff at the same time. I sat on the opposite end of the carriage.
Next to me was some dude flicking through Cosmo... I noticed the ground
was littered with pages from the magazine. Okaaayyy, I thought. So to
keep myself distracted I called Vic and talked about how sexy Patch is.
This wasn't the smartest idea. In my attempt at avoiding attention, I
made myself more obvious by screaming things like:
Me:
Patch was SOOOOOOOOOO sexy!"
*Indian
family sitting in front of me turn around and stare*
Me:
No I didn't rape him... but I will next time I promise!
*Cosmo
dude drops magazine and pays attention to me*
Me:
*screaming* OHHHHH DAMO JUMPED INTO THE CROWD, IT WAS LIKE REALLY
COOL AND STUFF!
*Whole
carriage moves around nervously wondering what the hell I'm on about*