Cis
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Here's a little update on my Kata- dreams
I was at a solo- gig of Anders, in a small room only about 50 people, very nice but I don't really remember any songs. At the end he thanked a long list of people which was quite strange but entertaining because the names were very funny and the audience cheered after every name. Then he began to play Kents "Sverige"- song but was interrupted by a stupid phone ringing somewhere in the room and the answering machine went on, no one knew where it was and so it couldn't be stopped. This was embarrassing and so Anders decided to end the concert.
Then we all went to my parents house which had turned into a restaurant/ hotel. I guided the guests to their rooms. My mum had prepared food on 5-6 huge tables for the whole crowd (she is the best, really!!) I wanted to sit at the same table as Anders, I saw there was a free seat right next to him but for some reason I ended up at another table, together with some friends, a nice American girl called Stella (??? no idea who that was) and errrr... Mike Portnoy. I wondered what this guy was doing there, well, obviously he is a Katatonia- fan He spoke Spanish to my Italian friend Ether. The bassplayer of Samael was there as well. I could still see Anders on the other table and wondered whether he's going to like my mum's food, 'cause it's not exactely Mc Donalds- style...
@Bloody Swan: What did you dream lately? Hopefully not of silly answering machines and Mike Portnoy ...
I was at a solo- gig of Anders, in a small room only about 50 people, very nice but I don't really remember any songs. At the end he thanked a long list of people which was quite strange but entertaining because the names were very funny and the audience cheered after every name. Then he began to play Kents "Sverige"- song but was interrupted by a stupid phone ringing somewhere in the room and the answering machine went on, no one knew where it was and so it couldn't be stopped. This was embarrassing and so Anders decided to end the concert.
Then we all went to my parents house which had turned into a restaurant/ hotel. I guided the guests to their rooms. My mum had prepared food on 5-6 huge tables for the whole crowd (she is the best, really!!) I wanted to sit at the same table as Anders, I saw there was a free seat right next to him but for some reason I ended up at another table, together with some friends, a nice American girl called Stella (??? no idea who that was) and errrr... Mike Portnoy. I wondered what this guy was doing there, well, obviously he is a Katatonia- fan He spoke Spanish to my Italian friend Ether. The bassplayer of Samael was there as well. I could still see Anders on the other table and wondered whether he's going to like my mum's food, 'cause it's not exactely Mc Donalds- style...
@Bloody Swan: What did you dream lately? Hopefully not of silly answering machines and Mike Portnoy ...