Rainbow Child

Yesterday was supposed to be a beautiful great day. Well… sometimes shit happens.

Like when you want to change your bike’s back tire and the man at the shop gives you a bigger model, you give it to the mechanic and after he takes the wheel and the old tire down and puts the new tire and the wheel back he realises it’s bigger and the the whole process starts over again. Now I still have my old tire, but they promised they would order a tire in the correct size for me and I should go back at their shop next week. We’ll see about that.

And then you plan on going to this whatever concert and when you get there they tell you need a reservation. “But we don’t want to sit down”. “Still, you need a reservation. You can’t attend the concert otherwise.” I wonder why these clubs bother updating their websites with the dates of the concerts if they can’t even put a small sign with “reservations needed”. Uhm, hello, I’ve been there to lots of concerts before, I didn’t need a reservation for those, how was I supposed to know I need one now? Jerks!

We ended up going to the Kumm concert instead. I’ve missed their concerts, but I can’t listen to their latest album offline. It sounds quite catchy hearing it live, but it kinda sucks when I play it at home. De gustibus.

I thought I was going to leave my bike at the repair shop, but they made the changes on the spot so I was stuck with it. When we went back home, he and Hanna took a cab and I pedaled home. I wasn’t properly dressed for biking at night, but I survived. It was 1 o’clock in the night, the streets were almost empty, it was awesome! At least that.

Am fost socata sa vad ca se asaza un alt tip la tobe, in locul lui Domi, dar am spus ca trebuie sa ii dau macar o sansa. Ei bine, noul baterist kicks ass! Nu stiu daca datorita lui concertul din seara asta a fost atat de energic si atat de fain, dar piesele de pe viitorul album au sunat fabulos de bine, lumea s-a simtit excelent, iar tobosarul se potriveste de minune in Kumm! Me happy! ^_^

Am fost, am auzit, mi-a ajuns. Noroc ca am albumele, ca pe la concerte nu cred sa mai calc degraba. Dezamagirea dezamagirilor

In seara asta ma duc sa-mi iau “haina de om fericit”. Promit sa nu mai injur pe nimeni. Oh boy, oh boy, KUMM, here I come! ^_^

• azi i-am tras un cot unui bou care s-a frecat de mine ca nu a mai avut rabdare sa iasa lumea din metrou ca el sa poata intra.
• asta dupa ce ieri am avut un schimb interesant de replici, din mers, cu o tanti. Ea mi-a strigat “morcov”, eu i-am raspuns cu “pizda”. Nu, nu ma simt deloc prost pentru “ce am facut”, da’ m-am saturat de toti tampitii care tin sa-mi impartaseasca parerile lor despre culoarea parului meu.
• am fost intr-o zona a Bucurestiului care arata ca vai de mama ei. Berceni mi se pare un cartier cat se poate de misto acum.
• ce ciudat mi se pare ca exista oameni care nu citesc deloc bloguri.
• incep sa ma obisnuiesc cu pattern-ul asta: pe moment sunt wow!, seara nu pot sa adorm, dimineata ma trezesc deprimata, a treia zi nici nu mai imi amintesc cum arata.
• o sa am colega de apartament din Praga! Yeeeey!
• vineri ma duc la mare. Pentru o noapte si o jumatate de zi, dar ma duc.
• sambata ma duc acasa2. O sa tot umblu pe la doctori & stuff, dar avem timp sa mergem si la o tura de cumparaturi in Ungaria. Nu mi se pare deloc snoaba treaba asta, avand in vedere ca pana in Ungaria sunt tot atatia km cati pana in Cluj si decat sa ma duc cu toate pitzi prin mol, fata! mai bine ma duc si imi iau haine de la unguri.
• injur infiorator de mult in ultima vreme. Nu sunt deloc mandra asta. O sa incerc sa ma controlez.
• Dorin zicea ca trec printr-o criza post-adolescentina. Pai, cum sa trec prin asa ceva la 17 ani?!
• cat de ironic e sa vrei sa iti iei bicicleta si sa nu te lase mama care e la 666 km distanta?!
• lucrul care o sa ma faca sa ma simt bine e concertul KUMM de maine-seara.

Over and out.