A Bitter end of Great Beginnings
I got home at... quarter to four this morning, with a new shirt, a CD, and a wristband from some of the best memories I'll have.
Last night was the Sigur Ros concert. I could try to describe it, but its one of those things you need to do in person.
but to comfort curiousity, it was mind blowing enough to be life altering.
I went with Angus, who brought along a Ukulele. we both got the last Amina CDs (Amina Opened for Sigur Ros, and is also their "orchestra".
So, I had a great day and night and morning. the drive home (I drove for an hour and a bit) was sureal. maybe it was exhaustion, but I doubt it, since I'm most awake at that time. I had ( ) playing. we (me and Angus) were singing away with it.
it was a good night. fantastic concert.
It just sucks that my Big Plan to look forward to is over now. what else can I do now?
Last night was the Sigur Ros concert. I could try to describe it, but its one of those things you need to do in person.
but to comfort curiousity, it was mind blowing enough to be life altering.
I went with Angus, who brought along a Ukulele. we both got the last Amina CDs (Amina Opened for Sigur Ros, and is also their "orchestra".
So, I had a great day and night and morning. the drive home (I drove for an hour and a bit) was sureal. maybe it was exhaustion, but I doubt it, since I'm most awake at that time. I had ( ) playing. we (me and Angus) were singing away with it.
it was a good night. fantastic concert.
It just sucks that my Big Plan to look forward to is over now. what else can I do now?
prematurely released by Norah at 12:05 PM
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