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Saturday, June 18, 2005

Rock On

It's finally FRIDAY; so after a productive day at the lab (because there was less sitting around and stoning), I headed to town to meet up with Grace, Ian and his band for dinner before their performance at Orchard Green for Rock On Singapore.




Honestly, the name "Rock off" would have been more appropriate.

The crowd was unenthusiastic, disinterested and for some people, plain rude and disrespectful. In particular, a group of juvenile boys (who we were describing as young, ignorant fools under muttered breaths) displayed really disgusting behaviour when Ian's band was playing.

Even if they didn't like blues and funk music (more like don't know how to appreciate lah, those low class idiots), they should have shown some respect for the musicians and just shut their big mouths up instead of passing loud and crude comments like some uneducated birdbrains.

Hmpfffhhh...

Anyway, there was quite a panic before the Raindogs got on stage because they were slated to play next but their lead singer was nowhere to be found! Their performance had been pushed forward because a few bands pulled out at the last minute... the members were so desperate they almost had to get Grace to sing impromptu for them... hehe... but luckily Jean arrived just in time.


Later at Coffee Club with Andy and Evon

Man, my feet ache after the long day. I still want that iSqueeze....

[Time of Confession] 12:12 AM
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