My Trip to The Other Side

So last week from today i was on the way back from Brixton’s O2 Academy feeling a little down my 4th show for this year ended. We faced some screw ups with the Q-ing and ticket collection system and ended up more the side and slightly back than the other 2 shows. We still kept our spirits up and told ourselves that we should just enjoy the show cos we know our boys will play a helluva show. They didnt disappoint, not one bit. Of course they didnt. (:

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Lets flashback all the way to the 14th when we departed SG for Frankfurt, Germany at 1355 hrs feeling all excited at the start of the trip! I didnt know what to expect cos the furthest i have been to is Australia and that was 7 years ago. I had Mars with me and she was more experienced in how Europe works as a whole. haha. Im thankful for that. The flight was greeeat! 12 hrs+ and you barely feel any buttache only cos SQ kept feeding us with loads of food. We dont complain though cept for the gas afterwards. hahah. They had tons of shows to watch as well so honestly, we didnt sleep, not a single wink.

So we touched down feeling the slight chill in the air, well at least for me. We manage to get to our hotel after getting just slightly lost. hehe. I was shivering while walking cos i was just wearing my hoodie. lol. Frankfurt was so beautiful. People were great and the sights…. so pretty and cool. Food was satisfying. We manage to catch the Occupy Wall st protest there and well everything else is history.

Bruno’s Frankfurt show was hands down the best i have been to. We got front row center and danced the night away. We met Phil after and he was so sweet. That was my best night, EVER.

Brussels had some disappointing points but it was still beautiful though after walking around more and then we went cycling in Burges,Belgium. Beautiful mid-evil town and apparently the oldest one around. Horse carriages all around and uneven roads with beautiful old architecture surrounding you.. it was so peaceful. Plus! we saw a windmill on a hill. So calming to just look at.

Paris consisted of a series of surprising events. We dont have tickets to the show but manage to at the end from some random guy. Spent a fortune on it but no regrets there cos we got 3rd row and the view was still fucking amazing. Danced the night away again, some i might say in heels. hahaha. Tried to catch a glimpse of them just so we could pass our bday cards to them but of course it was impossible, the security was fucking tight and so many girls crowdin the area. Our guess was some who went for the after party prolly left in one of those cars that drove past. hahahha. So the next day was pure shopping and taking in some sights. Paris was breathtakingly beautiful. Honeymooners, seriously, go there. I dint think much of it at first but yes, you have to go there.

I feel like im writing a post on tourism. hahaha. i think i would still fail tho if this was graded. I dont care cos its midnight and my bum hurts.

Then came London, the city i dreaded most only cos i know we are nearing the end. But London was amazing too. I would wanna spend more days in Paris and London though. Next time, i shall ! :D

The trip was an eye opener i must say. I saw how other people from the other side of the world live and i like it, alot. People are generally more polite and pleasant even to strangers. I like it so much i told my mom im gonna migrate one day. I aint staying here cos one, SG is ridiculously expensive, two, the weather there is just awesome, three, you naturally feel more peaceful there cos everybody is not out to push everybody down and i could go on and on and on.

At the end of it all, its your own preference. But if given the opportunity and fate, i would live there, without a doubt. (:

so im gonna put up some pretty(read:Bruno) pictures next taken with my phone. haha. stay tuned… if you got a problem then.. fuck off. :D