Weetniet

[should have been posted yesterday]

Evanscence rocked my world yesterday. It was all I expected it would be. A very enthusiastic Amy who sang her heart out, a light show and a "freak"show. I loved looking at all the people who came to watch an American goth rock group. Some looked like they were ready to be bitten by a vampire, some were pregnant, some were old (+70), some were young (+/-10) and accompanied by their parents who either obviously wanted to embarass their kids by wearing flowy grandma dresses or who were really into it. :-)

The group before sucked big time. Four teenagers accompanied by a computer to produce the necessary beats to supply "the edge". Electro smothered by 4 guitars and a drum. It wasn't pretty, I tell you! I didn't even get their name as they didn't introduce themselves properly but they were obviously feeling home-y 'cause two didn't bother to wear a shirt. Little boys trying to act like grown up touring men. A bit sad actually.
Luckily they only "performed" five songs. Or six, I didn't quite understand when one ended and the other began and they all sounded alike. Horrible.

I was really glad Amy came on stage and made us forget those teenagers in a mere three seconds! Yay for her. I loved all the songs she performed (of course) and I even saw the GF shake her goodies. Yep, she didn't end up below the balcony. *proud* She just now asked me to play something of the group (yes, I was playing Marija instead of Evanscence). I'd put on this (click below)



but she wanted something with more guitars. Ah yes, I'm teaching her well. :D

Next concert on the agenda: Mika & Rufus Wainwright

[Yay!! LJ is back!!!]

Went to the hairdressers this afternoon. I really hate to go but I was slowly going insane so yeah, I went. I don't like someone messing up my hair. The fact that when they wash your hair it feels like they're trying to rip it out of your skull and when they blowdry it feels like they're trying to torch their latest creation might have something to do with my disliking. But whatever. My hair is chopped off and it feels much lighter. The main point I went to the damn thing in the first place.
The GF will be happy 'cause the hairdresser didn't chop off as much as I wanted although I asked her. Twice. And the kiddies and colleagues at work will be happy 'cause I won't be supporting a scary mohawk any time soon. :-S

( click to see the new 'do )
Don't mind the baggy sweater and my expressions, I'm still not a 100%. And I hate doctors even more than I hate hairdressers. :-)

( Whining about hair. Mine to be exact. )

jamaisneutral and I have lived in our current house for almost three years. It's a dump and we don't have garden as in grass, plants or the odd tree. We have this outdoor rectangle of stones and white walls. We have never done anything with it except dump our plastic garden furniture in it during summer.
But this year it will all be very different! We bought plants and this afternoon we planted them. (as in: I watched and the GF planted)
Now we wait until the cats kill them and all is lost. :D

A killing in progress...


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