On Friday, Laurence came to my work to pick me up, she stayed at mine cos we had to get the plane on Saturday morning. Also Ozzy stayed at mine, he arrived a little bit later.
On Saturday we woke up at about 6.30am, cos we had to get the train to the airport at 7.30am. We checked in online. We arrived very early at the Brittania hotel, but no worries, we still needed breakfast, and the hotel was in the middle of a shopping mall, so we had time to go shopping as well. Ozzy and I couldnt check in before 2.30, but there was a room free for Laurence, so we dumped our stuff in her room. After breakfast and shopping we checked in, and got ready to go to the venue.
On twitter I asked Mike what to do: Rock Werchter or Newquay? Rock werchter was on July 3rd. Wireless was on July the 4th. I already booked everything for Wireless. Might have been a struggle to get from Belgium to England in time for both festivals. but I would have tried, but Mike’s answer on Twitter made me change my mind.
On July 3rd Ozzy & I arrived at the hotel, Tony’s house in the middle of the night. We went there a week earlier to let them know we would arrive at midnight. I wanted to go to Rock Werchter festival in Belgium on July the 3rd. but Mike told me that Newquay would be better, he would also book an hotel in my name. Choice was easy made after this offer, so No Rock Werchter then.
I woke up at 5am I had to go to work. I was in a hurry ‘cos I brought something from work with me, so I had to give it back and after that I needed to go to my other place where I also work.
Worked with Edith that morning. Edith is my friend. At 12.30pm my colleague was there so I could get changed and take the train to Tilburg where my mate Ozzy would pick me up.
When I stopped in Den Bosch, Ozzy called me, and I realized something. OW SHIT!!! I forgot the most important thing… the tickets…. I got Ted’s phone number in Nottingham, but I didn’t want to use it. Fuck, I was scared that there was no other thing to do then phone or text Ted to help us out, not something I wanted to do… I don’t like asking for things… Shit…
I went to Liège in Belgium last Saturday July 12th with my friends Ozzy and Laura. To see The Streets.
We arrived in Liège at about 1.15 pm checked in the Ibis hotel, searched for a fridge magnet, for the bar owner Fred of the pub de Tempelier in Haarlem, as we always give him one, he collects them, but couldn’t find one…at about 4ish we met up with Emma Jones. Emma? Who’s Emma?