podeamBayBeatsB-something
It was okay. I think. I don’t know. I didn’t get to hear the band I went for, for I left early. Left early to send home someone who had a little too much to drink.
Or rather, underestimated alcohol and an empty stomach.
I wouldn’t call her a friend, and she wouldn’t call me a friend, but she’s someone I respect. And Someone I wouldn’t want to see in a.. less than good situation.
Other people, I wouldn’t give a damn about.
Respect, though, is more than equal to watching a band.
Note: I met a number of people, who knew who I was. I had no bloody idea as to who they were, though. Perhaps most notable was the girl in what looked to be a nighty. And nothing else. An acquaintance was sniggering and pointing her out, when she waved and said hullo. Oh dear.
Oh, and hullo Rishik’s Friend-Person. You shoulda said hi!