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Gayness & DÄ dream
Nov. 20th, 2007 02:56 pmToday is another of those busybusybusy days when I hardly have time to breathe. But now I need a break.
Funny moment of the day: I borrowed a laptop for a lesson that's going to take place later, the speaker needs to show some videos and the DVD player can't read .wmv files, so this guy just said "Why don't you use my laptop?" Thank you, but you really should clean up your Media Player cache before going around and lending your laptop, honey, especially if the history list is FULL OF GAY PORN!!! HAHAHA!!! Oh man, that was priceless, you should've seen the face the tech guys made. Of course they know this guy who lent us the laptop is gay, but they were like "Uhm, I need a word with him..."
Anyway, I dreamt of Die Ärzte last night. It was the day of the concert and for some reason I could follow Bela around before he went on stage. I was with some other fans and at one point one of them asked "Are your arms stronger than Farin's and Rod's? From all the drums playing?" I thought "What kind of stupid question is that?" But Bela just checked his arms and said "Nah, they're the same." XD
The venue looked like a mix between the theatre where I'm working and a school, the guys were playing in a room that looked very much like a big classroom. There was no stage and they were just playing in front of the audience. Farin looked like he did in the '80s, with the big backcombed hair and he was wearing a grey, knee-long coat, a bit 18th century style. And he was wearing a gold earring in his left ear and a pearl earring in his right one. SO GAY. He was playing on the right side, where usually Rod stands, I stopped right in front of him and as soon as he saw me he stopped playing, touched my arm to get my attention and started chatting with me. Apparently I had sent him something before the concert and he wanted to know if I had got it in Jerusalem? o_O He spoke in Italian with the cutest German accent ever and seemed to have completely forgotten about the concert, he was just standing there talking to me.
And then I woke up.
Still 9 days till Leipzig. Eeeh! >_<
Funny moment of the day: I borrowed a laptop for a lesson that's going to take place later, the speaker needs to show some videos and the DVD player can't read .wmv files, so this guy just said "Why don't you use my laptop?" Thank you, but you really should clean up your Media Player cache before going around and lending your laptop, honey, especially if the history list is FULL OF GAY PORN!!! HAHAHA!!! Oh man, that was priceless, you should've seen the face the tech guys made. Of course they know this guy who lent us the laptop is gay, but they were like "Uhm, I need a word with him..."
Anyway, I dreamt of Die Ärzte last night. It was the day of the concert and for some reason I could follow Bela around before he went on stage. I was with some other fans and at one point one of them asked "Are your arms stronger than Farin's and Rod's? From all the drums playing?" I thought "What kind of stupid question is that?" But Bela just checked his arms and said "Nah, they're the same." XD
The venue looked like a mix between the theatre where I'm working and a school, the guys were playing in a room that looked very much like a big classroom. There was no stage and they were just playing in front of the audience. Farin looked like he did in the '80s, with the big backcombed hair and he was wearing a grey, knee-long coat, a bit 18th century style. And he was wearing a gold earring in his left ear and a pearl earring in his right one. SO GAY. He was playing on the right side, where usually Rod stands, I stopped right in front of him and as soon as he saw me he stopped playing, touched my arm to get my attention and started chatting with me. Apparently I had sent him something before the concert and he wanted to know if I had got it in Jerusalem? o_O He spoke in Italian with the cutest German accent ever and seemed to have completely forgotten about the concert, he was just standing there talking to me.
And then I woke up.
Still 9 days till Leipzig. Eeeh! >_<
