The cake has a slightly bitter aftertaste
Aug. 20th, 2008 10:03 amI hate "last concert feelings". The concert was brilliant last night, definitely one of the best I've been to so far, but now I just can't shake this melancholy off. Thank God Stefano is arriving is a couple of hours, otherwise I don't know what I'd do. Mope around and be utterly depressed probably.
I'm not going to write a real report right now, but I'll just let you know a few little facts that contributed to my current sadness.
1) I was hoping I'd share my room with other Ärzte fans, since pretty much everyone was staying at the same hostel, but I ended up with two middle-aged French tourists.
2) I went for a walk in the centre and when I got back to the club, I saw the tour truck was there. I thought of staying a bit, but I really needed to go to the toilet and it was still quite early, about 12:40, and just a few people were sitting around, so I went up to the hostel, which is just above the club, went to the toilet, ate something and when I came back 15-20 minutes later the tourbus was there! Meaning, I missed the guys getting out of it for 10 minutes. Needless to say, I hated myself so much in that moment.
3) After the concert they built barricades at the entrance and, since the tourbus was there, everyone thought the guys would come out from there. So we lined up and waited; even if they wouldn't give autographs we could at least sneak a glance at them, right? Wrong: after a while one of the front row girls came over and said they had got out from the back entrance (and where the fuck was it???), said hello to the few fans standing there (bastards) and went away. I wanted to cry. Instead I just stayed around, chatted with the crew and told them they should tell the guys to come and play in Italy.
That said, the concert really was amazing, they started with "Stick it out" and seemed to be in a very good mood. Besides, I was standing in the second row right in front of Farin and the two girls in front of me were so short it was like standing in the front row anyway.
I'll write a more accurate report when I'm back home in a few days, now I'll just waste some time and go fetch Stefano at the airport.
PS Why don't I have friends who are Ärzte fans too? I feel so alone. :(
PPS Ameiseee, where were youuu? :(
PPPS I couldn't sleep last night and kept thinking of ways to make them play in Milan. I'll beg every single club in the city, they played in Moscow, for fuck's sake, why not Milan? It's time to use my studies in event management, oh yes.
I'm not going to write a real report right now, but I'll just let you know a few little facts that contributed to my current sadness.
1) I was hoping I'd share my room with other Ärzte fans, since pretty much everyone was staying at the same hostel, but I ended up with two middle-aged French tourists.
2) I went for a walk in the centre and when I got back to the club, I saw the tour truck was there. I thought of staying a bit, but I really needed to go to the toilet and it was still quite early, about 12:40, and just a few people were sitting around, so I went up to the hostel, which is just above the club, went to the toilet, ate something and when I came back 15-20 minutes later the tourbus was there! Meaning, I missed the guys getting out of it for 10 minutes. Needless to say, I hated myself so much in that moment.
3) After the concert they built barricades at the entrance and, since the tourbus was there, everyone thought the guys would come out from there. So we lined up and waited; even if they wouldn't give autographs we could at least sneak a glance at them, right? Wrong: after a while one of the front row girls came over and said they had got out from the back entrance (and where the fuck was it???), said hello to the few fans standing there (bastards) and went away. I wanted to cry. Instead I just stayed around, chatted with the crew and told them they should tell the guys to come and play in Italy.
That said, the concert really was amazing, they started with "Stick it out" and seemed to be in a very good mood. Besides, I was standing in the second row right in front of Farin and the two girls in front of me were so short it was like standing in the front row anyway.
I'll write a more accurate report when I'm back home in a few days, now I'll just waste some time and go fetch Stefano at the airport.
PS Why don't I have friends who are Ärzte fans too? I feel so alone. :(
PPS Ameiseee, where were youuu? :(
PPPS I couldn't sleep last night and kept thinking of ways to make them play in Milan. I'll beg every single club in the city, they played in Moscow, for fuck's sake, why not Milan? It's time to use my studies in event management, oh yes.