My old friends are old !
I usually don´t take track of concerts, that´s why i almost never end up going. When i find there is something i want to attend, it´s sold out. That was the case of Linkin Park in Rockin Rio Lisboa last night. So, you can imagine my surprise when, literally, two ticket landed in my lap thursday at 23.30 for m to try to sell them. I looked at the tickets, saw the date, and run to the net to check if they where for Linkin Park. Lisbon is 350km from where i live at the concert started at 1.00am.
I started calling friends to see if someone wanted to come with me. I continue next morning. My younger brother even sent mails to all of his friends. The results where very interesting. They all had some kind of problem, work, wife, kids, a wall to build in the garden... You name it.
They just are old, all of them !
One of my friends, she´s pregnant, was even attending a afternoon session of the "Sex in the city" with another pregnant girl. What can be older than a movie about fulfilling the fairy tale marriage at 50 after lots of anoretical diets, lots of surgery, lots of makeup and lots flashy clothing. And now my wife wants me to take her to see Madona in September !
The fact is that i went alone last night, left at 18.30 and got home at 6.30. And the only thing i lost was my voice.
I started calling friends to see if someone wanted to come with me. I continue next morning. My younger brother even sent mails to all of his friends. The results where very interesting. They all had some kind of problem, work, wife, kids, a wall to build in the garden... You name it.
They just are old, all of them !
One of my friends, she´s pregnant, was even attending a afternoon session of the "Sex in the city" with another pregnant girl. What can be older than a movie about fulfilling the fairy tale marriage at 50 after lots of anoretical diets, lots of surgery, lots of makeup and lots flashy clothing. And now my wife wants me to take her to see Madona in September !
The fact is that i went alone last night, left at 18.30 and got home at 6.30. And the only thing i lost was my voice.
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ciao ciao Monica
if i go to italy, which i love too, where can i find you?
;-)