Tonight we can be as one

So I just disconnected from the internet and have now begun to type a blog entry. Why? Because me nails are dying.

I’ve just completed painting them silver because tomorrow night is my graduation dinner thing. I’ve got limited time to prepare tomorrow and as such I’ve started organising things now.

To continue to do any work I have to remove notebooks from my uni bag, and I really don’t want to ruin the polish again.

But enough of my girlish complaints.

On Sunday night the lovely Dave dragged me (and another of his mates) off to Coke Live and Local 2005. We stood around and watched a bunch of bands perform, in between acts we hit the merch stand, played X-box (as you do at a music festival) and received many free lanyards. During another break I demanded food as my blood sugar levels had dropped below all measurable levels and as a consequence of which we missed the Living End walking on stage.

Whoops.

It should be pointed out that this was the band that everyone was wanting to see. Fortunately, we only missed approximately 30 seconds of their performance, as we were in the room to see/hear the first words escape Chris’ mouth. Yay.

The Living End, it would seem, are spectacular performers. I particularly loved it when Scott played his upright bass while positioned on top of the instrument. I’m surprised the poor object can handle such strain. But anyway, he gets his royalties and can continue going through his basses at the rate the average household goes through toilet rolls if it really flicks his switch.