(Note this is my blog for May 20th: cut and pasted from my facebook.. and edited a little.)
FUCK! NEVER NEVER doing no fucking 18 hour flight bullshit again... I couldn't do Wagamama in London because it was in Terminal 5, and I was in Terminal 1.. I didn't want to run all the way over there, and go through customs 2 more times, just to get noodles. Oh I got about 4 hours of sleep on the plane from Chicago to London, which is double what I ever had on flight before. The choices for movies suck on United, unless you are business or first class.
Anyway. I got to Munich, and there was no time for anything.. by landing time, the flight to Leipzig was BOARDING! It was crazy. Plus the plane was so small, my main bag couldn't fit in the overhead compartment. Oh yeah, Autoclav1.1 was on the plane from London to Munich and Munich to Leipzig. I think of all the "goths" on the plane, Im the only one who noticed. I sat next to this guy. He had his old armbands on for his previous treffens and mera luna (its a festival in Germany in August) At first I didn't think he wanted to talk to me, but near the end of the flight we started talking and hit it off.
After we got off the plane.. I was on my own getting to the train station, but I met up with him again, and one of his Swiss friends, we talked on the train.. saw this absolutely gorgeous girl on the train... but anyway, she was a Norm, but so fine.. ok, so we split ways cuz they were staying at the Raddison.. since they were sharing a room, they were playing a little bit more than me.. but the Tulip isn't too far out of the way.
I was so fricken tired, even though I had 4 hours of sleep. I got my armband down at Agra, came back to my hotel and rested. I didn't sleep, even though I wanted to. I looked up and it was almost 2330.. so I was like meh goto bed, BUT my brain thought "Its a short walk to Dark Flower, just get up and do it, why the hell else did you come to Leipzig a day early for?"
I walked to Dark Flower, it was about 15 min, because I wasnt completely certain where it was, I mean Ive been there before, but it has been a year. I found it, went in. My Swiss friend was there..and a bunch of his Swiss friends. We were talking. One of them, a girl, she was fascinated that I was from Seattle and went 18 hours to get there.. also I found out that Europe really bends people over(ie expensive) for using the plane. My friend told me he paid nearly what I did for his trip from Zurich, and was blown away when I told him that Air Canada had pretty much a direct flight from Calgary.
They brought us vodka shots, and these flavor packets. We would put the packets in our mouth then down the shot. I forget how many I had, probably like 8 I think and a Becks.
At one point we were at by the DJ Booth, and this pretty little thing came up and was trying to get attention from the DJ.. and so I tried to help her, but this DJane was in her own little world. So pretty one left. She wanted to make a request.
So later we were out dancing.. they played new stuff, and that pretty thing was dancing with this girl. I couldn't tell definitively if she was with that girl or not.. They didn't do anything to show that they were lesbians.. They did hold hands while dancing.. but that isn't definitive, no kissing or rubbing.. so I am not certain.. I was leaning towards no, but maybe I just wanted her not to be one. I DID take some picks of the drunken reveling, and I did get a shot of the pretty one. Oh.. and I don't think she was German. She spoke in English, and didn't have a British accent, and she had a cell phone.. as an American you get butt raped if you use a cell in Europe( very expensive, which is weird since I have T-mobile)... like we don't fucking pay enough for the cell phones as it is. Well I didn't talk to her again, even loaded I was afraid to. I wanted to ask her if I could take a better pic of her.. she DID take a pic of my Swiss friends (she offered) and was in a pic that the Swiss girl.. god I'm awful, I don't know any of the Swiss peoples names except for Rdiger (the guy I met on the plane)..
oh and he kept saying I should come back to Switzerland for the festival they are having there.. him and his buddy (who was the boyfriend of the Swiss girl) kept saying over and over about that I should do it.... if I had the TIME or MONEY, I would...... obviously I have neither unless I win the lotto before then.
I left at 300, because that pretty one was gone, and this other girl I was talking to left.. I think she had a boyfriend, but we were getting along well, she was dressed all German uniform like Iron Cross like... and Feinflug, very cool
I'm almost out of time. it took me 30 min to get home, cuz I was loaded and it was easy to lose my sense of direction
, no hangover, but I woke at 1.. hahaa
I'm out... concerts tonight!
FUCK! NEVER NEVER doing no fucking 18 hour flight bullshit again... I couldn't do Wagamama in London because it was in Terminal 5, and I was in Terminal 1.. I didn't want to run all the way over there, and go through customs 2 more times, just to get noodles. Oh I got about 4 hours of sleep on the plane from Chicago to London, which is double what I ever had on flight before. The choices for movies suck on United, unless you are business or first class.
Anyway. I got to Munich, and there was no time for anything.. by landing time, the flight to Leipzig was BOARDING! It was crazy. Plus the plane was so small, my main bag couldn't fit in the overhead compartment. Oh yeah, Autoclav1.1 was on the plane from London to Munich and Munich to Leipzig. I think of all the "goths" on the plane, Im the only one who noticed. I sat next to this guy. He had his old armbands on for his previous treffens and mera luna (its a festival in Germany in August) At first I didn't think he wanted to talk to me, but near the end of the flight we started talking and hit it off.
After we got off the plane.. I was on my own getting to the train station, but I met up with him again, and one of his Swiss friends, we talked on the train.. saw this absolutely gorgeous girl on the train... but anyway, she was a Norm, but so fine.. ok, so we split ways cuz they were staying at the Raddison.. since they were sharing a room, they were playing a little bit more than me.. but the Tulip isn't too far out of the way.
I was so fricken tired, even though I had 4 hours of sleep. I got my armband down at Agra, came back to my hotel and rested. I didn't sleep, even though I wanted to. I looked up and it was almost 2330.. so I was like meh goto bed, BUT my brain thought "Its a short walk to Dark Flower, just get up and do it, why the hell else did you come to Leipzig a day early for?"
I walked to Dark Flower, it was about 15 min, because I wasnt completely certain where it was, I mean Ive been there before, but it has been a year. I found it, went in. My Swiss friend was there..and a bunch of his Swiss friends. We were talking. One of them, a girl, she was fascinated that I was from Seattle and went 18 hours to get there.. also I found out that Europe really bends people over(ie expensive) for using the plane. My friend told me he paid nearly what I did for his trip from Zurich, and was blown away when I told him that Air Canada had pretty much a direct flight from Calgary.
They brought us vodka shots, and these flavor packets. We would put the packets in our mouth then down the shot. I forget how many I had, probably like 8 I think and a Becks.
At one point we were at by the DJ Booth, and this pretty little thing came up and was trying to get attention from the DJ.. and so I tried to help her, but this DJane was in her own little world. So pretty one left. She wanted to make a request.
So later we were out dancing.. they played new stuff, and that pretty thing was dancing with this girl. I couldn't tell definitively if she was with that girl or not.. They didn't do anything to show that they were lesbians.. They did hold hands while dancing.. but that isn't definitive, no kissing or rubbing.. so I am not certain.. I was leaning towards no, but maybe I just wanted her not to be one. I DID take some picks of the drunken reveling, and I did get a shot of the pretty one. Oh.. and I don't think she was German. She spoke in English, and didn't have a British accent, and she had a cell phone.. as an American you get butt raped if you use a cell in Europe( very expensive, which is weird since I have T-mobile)... like we don't fucking pay enough for the cell phones as it is. Well I didn't talk to her again, even loaded I was afraid to. I wanted to ask her if I could take a better pic of her.. she DID take a pic of my Swiss friends (she offered) and was in a pic that the Swiss girl.. god I'm awful, I don't know any of the Swiss peoples names except for Rdiger (the guy I met on the plane)..
oh and he kept saying I should come back to Switzerland for the festival they are having there.. him and his buddy (who was the boyfriend of the Swiss girl) kept saying over and over about that I should do it.... if I had the TIME or MONEY, I would...... obviously I have neither unless I win the lotto before then.
I left at 300, because that pretty one was gone, and this other girl I was talking to left.. I think she had a boyfriend, but we were getting along well, she was dressed all German uniform like Iron Cross like... and Feinflug, very cool
I'm almost out of time. it took me 30 min to get home, cuz I was loaded and it was easy to lose my sense of direction
, no hangover, but I woke at 1.. hahaa I'm out... concerts tonight!