We got there, a dude was starting to sing. Our stomachs were moaning for food. So we went to this Chinese-Malaysian restaurant across 169 Bar and had a decent meal. (The waitress was a bit rude though)
We got back after the meal, with our unfinished Yangzhou fried rice, seeing another guy ready to play. We're a little confused because we're supposed to be the 2nd group of the night.
But anyway, we started our long wait. With those cheesy teen-rock songs...
Only two of our audiences were here (HP and Firepower), so we decided to wait longer. Thus, another act.
Finally we had 4 more people here, namely, Nick, Choi, Josh and a friend of his.
We decided that we couldn't wait any longer, because the music was too overwhelming.
So we started to play our Riders on the Lost Track, people didn't really pay attention, they're making noise, talking, laughing and shit.
Then we started to do our crazy intro for Michael, with all that distortion and stuff, people started to focus on us a little.
By the time we played Get It, it was alright, there were some reaction, but not much.
I guess it's simply because we played in the wrong place with the wrong vibe with the wrong crowd.
But it's OK, it's a first time. It's always good to have a first time.
OK, time to crash, 9.30am student tomorrow, teaching till 6.30pm. Crazy life.
I hate Saturdays.
Friday, September 15, 2006
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