I woke up just… around 10:10, I wished/thought that it would have been already a lot later. Well I was wrong. For some reason my wrists are hurting, well it’s hurting little everywhere, but that’s not abnormal.

So I got my cousin to come with me and we had fun, well at least I had. I think we should have went there little earlier, because they didn’t play very long… But I know that I
saw them, because they played Converting Vegetarians and on the stage there was two guys who looked like them… Weird yes but considering my own state, I wasn’t quite sure. But as said it was great, athmosphere was good. And though my cousin said we could never get right in front of stage, well it wasn’t very difficult. I guess because I’m quite small. Only minus things were heat and sweat but I didn’t mind that so much, it belongs in business. The best outfit would have been bikinis, which some people had realised. Unfortunately I don’t have body for wearing bikinis publicly. Few words about my outfit. I didn’t want to take bag with me so I ended up wearing brown trousers that has many pockets with zippers and blue tunika over black top. It was very practical, I had everything I needed with me and I didn’t need to worry that I lose my bag or something. Of course I might have lost my trousers but let’s say just that it was highly improbable.

We left around two because we were hungry and there was so hot. We went to McDonalds, where I had small fries and small Light Sprite. I kept checking my phone’s clock so wouldn’t miss the 2:30 bus, which I of course ended up missing emo . Luckily I noticed that there was going train at 2:50 so I took that then. Home sweet home, nothing beats sleeping in own bed.

Now I really should get myself in shower and buying margarine from shop. But I’m tired.

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