honestly! the atmosphere couldn't have been any thicker if they'd dropped an atomic bomb on the arena.
i'm not going to school today because:
i was tired and wanted a lie-in.
there aren't any trains from romford to brentwood right now.
i can't be bothered.
there was this bit, the crescendo to the gig, and they played some record called "time is running out", i think, and then launched straight into "plug-in baby" and the crowd went ballistic! all these black balloons rained over the floor and there was confetti everywhere and you couldn't hear a fucking thing. it was awesome.
okay. hope i'll speak to you a little later, gringo! good luck with the family.