Some Gig.
Last night, went out to a gig in New Cross. Was with a few friends and people I know. Got the train there. Hung outside a newsagents with about a big 20+ group of stupid emo kids and wannabe punks with band names written all over there bags and leather jackets. Felt so out of place. People like that seem so fake. Finaly made our way to where the gig was after all the 16year olds had finished there cider. Was not much going on in the club once we were in there, so I thought I'd have something to drink to pass the time quicker.
It was all local bands playing. The first band to come on was also the one that everyone I came with came to see. Watched them as I drank my pint. Not my sorta music, lots of pick slides and screaming about walls closeing etc. Also the drummer broke his bass pedal and the bass player broke a sting. Didn't really enjoy it so much. Went out of the place, headed home with everyone. So much confusing about what trains to get on. Eventually got home and went to bed.
So a good waste of time and money last night.
It was all local bands playing. The first band to come on was also the one that everyone I came with came to see. Watched them as I drank my pint. Not my sorta music, lots of pick slides and screaming about walls closeing etc. Also the drummer broke his bass pedal and the bass player broke a sting. Didn't really enjoy it so much. Went out of the place, headed home with everyone. So much confusing about what trains to get on. Eventually got home and went to bed.
So a good waste of time and money last night.