Sunny Side Up!
Dec. 30th, 2001 06:30 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
janestarzPeter Pan was great! Well, actually, Peter Pan still IS great. I went to TommyCee's place and we drove to R17, where the performance was. She wore a black skirt and black top and black fishnets and black punk belt. Laura (a friend from Tommycee) wore a green top with black skirt and boots. I wore red shirt on a black shirt with 3/4 sleeve with black flared pants.
The performance was grande supreme, the band went wild and so did the 13-year old "I'm-pretending-to-be-a-punkrocker-and-drinking-a-lot-of-beer" people. They pogo'd until they were drowning in sweat.
So, we were standing at the side, not to be hit by the 13-year old "I'm-pretending-to-be-a-punkrocker-and-drinking-a-lot-of-beer" people, and we watched. In the last few songs, Tommycee went loose and danced danced DANCED!
Then, the band went offstage, and they were hugged by fans. The deejay played some songs like 'Radar Love' and also some Rammstein, System of a Down, etc. So TommyCee, Laura and I danced and we totally caught the eye of mr. Peter Pan Himself. And some other men, who were staring at our butts and drooling. I wonder how their brain can manage so many things at the same time. It's a miracle their head didn't explode.
This afternoon I had the 14.34 train from Hoorn back. I switched trains at Amsterdam, and I arrived at Rotterdam Central Station at 16.25, where my bus just left. So I ate a slice of pizza and took the metro. Then, when I finally had the 17.08 bus to Krimpen, I still had 30 minutes to cycle, and I arrived home, cold and cranky with some good memories of some cute men with good genes at 18.10.
Sigh. It's a beautiful daaaay...the sun is shining. I feel good....and noone's gonna stop me now!
The performance was grande supreme, the band went wild and so did the 13-year old "I'm-pretending-to-be-a-punkrocker-and-drinking-a-lot-of-beer" people. They pogo'd until they were drowning in sweat.
So, we were standing at the side, not to be hit by the 13-year old "I'm-pretending-to-be-a-punkrocker-and-drinking-a-lot-of-beer" people, and we watched. In the last few songs, Tommycee went loose and danced danced DANCED!
Then, the band went offstage, and they were hugged by fans. The deejay played some songs like 'Radar Love' and also some Rammstein, System of a Down, etc. So TommyCee, Laura and I danced and we totally caught the eye of mr. Peter Pan Himself. And some other men, who were staring at our butts and drooling. I wonder how their brain can manage so many things at the same time. It's a miracle their head didn't explode.
This afternoon I had the 14.34 train from Hoorn back. I switched trains at Amsterdam, and I arrived at Rotterdam Central Station at 16.25, where my bus just left. So I ate a slice of pizza and took the metro. Then, when I finally had the 17.08 bus to Krimpen, I still had 30 minutes to cycle, and I arrived home, cold and cranky with some good memories of some cute men with good genes at 18.10.
Sigh. It's a beautiful daaaay...the sun is shining. I feel good....and noone's gonna stop me now!
