This could get messy..

Why oh why did I wake up a freaking hour before my alarmclock would go off?

Well, TC and I went to The Apers yesterday. It was in a pub in Arnhem, the Stortebeker, and we arrived at half past three, and while it was supposed to begin at three, there still was no band on stage. So we sat down, had a drink, and then TC spotted Kevin, Ivo, Marien and (not to forget) Jerry.

We had some fun! There were a couple of bands before the Apers, and the first one featured a dude in kilt. [mental note: dudes in kilt should not jump!]There was some skapunk (which is sooo cool. I want to learn to play that!) and we hopped on our barstools.

So, Kevin came up to TommyCee after a while, and they started talking. TommyC introduced me to Kevin (who actually is from a village near my hometown), and told Kevin she tried to matchmake me to anyone. So Kevin hauled in Jerry. *Giggle*

So Jerry is kind of cool. He has long hair so that’s a pro. I had heard some stories about him though. Kevin introduced me to Jerry, who really checked me out top to toe. I was thinking “TC, you’re not doing this to me”, so I looked her in the eye, looked at Jerry, and stood up. I guess it must have been quite a shock for him that I was way taller than he is.

Anyhow. We danced, we checked, we giggled. A very succesful evening. When the Apers played I could see Kevin check TommyCee out. *Giggle* I dunno. Could be the evening flair. TommyCee is now sitting on my couch objecting to me typing this. “He didn’t!!!” She’s just afraid he’ll read this. “No! Besides, he didn’t!!!”

This is so much fun: typing your LJ while one of the people who have a subscription to it (well, she reads it most of the time) is sitting on my couch.

I bought a cd from the Apers and a pin! Now I rock because I have a pin from the Apers! And a cd. I would so much crave seeing my mothers face when I play this on Tuesday in her house. *evil grin* As much as I’d like to see the look on my father’s (and grandfather’s) face when I come home dating a guy like Jerry. *giggle* As if that’s ever gonna happen. Me and Jerry is not gonna happen. I did get 3 kisses from him when we left. *Giggle*

I’m gigglylicious! Darn. It’s time I stop typing now.

Playing in a band...toodooodooooooo

I’m really into going to school tomorrow. Though it is a vacation Dremco (drummer or drunk [depends on the scene] Remco) has reserved the Rondeel where the drums are and TommyCee is going to bring her guitar and so am I and we’re gonna rock!

No..no…wait. We already do rock. *Giggle* I’m writing songteksts, one I wrote while being in the supermarket. How you ask? Well, on my hand…very sneaky! Lol. This is not good. I think this cd (still and again the one from the Apers) is getting me gigglylicious. Well it could be that I picture TC’s reaction to the songs. “I can’t believe he dedicated this song to me. Oooww!” *Giggle*

So I glued my guitar. The knob at the back/bottom was getting loose (while the thing is not even a year old…grrr) and I glued the screw in. I suppose it will not influence the sound the thing makes. Not that it could be worse. Distortion will fix a lot though. And I can’t wait until we’re ready to perform with the band. For now we’re called “The Toe Tags” (like in the American morgue where the bodies have tags on their toes) but we’ve changed our name once already.

Sigh. I remember my bike is broken again. I should not have taken TC on the thing yesterday. Sigh. Well…screw my bike! I’ll walk. And try to fix it. Attempt #3. Sigh.