Ok so tonight was strange. Went to see Soulfly at Koko with Carlos, Paul, Jack and his mate Fergal. Managed to get right down at the front in the middle and I got a bit seperated from the others. I was attempting to take photos on my phone and gave up and put it back in my pocket. Next thing I know, some guy is accusing me of taking his phone. He wouldn’t leave me alone and I was getting freaked out thinking that it was his way of trying to steal mine. I managed to find the others and the guy would still not leave me alone.
After a few more songs, the security ended up pulling Carlos and me out. They took us to an office and searched us. after obviously finding nothing but carlos’ phone and my pink phone (yes, pink). They apologised and said we could go. Carlos then argued that they were his favourite band, we’d had a really good spot and now we wouldn’t be able to see anything and asked if there was anything they could do for us. Their decision… to put us in the Royal Box.
Haha! so there was just the two of us in this huge private box, really high up on the side, dancing around like lunatics. The view of the stage was a bit crap but the mosh pit looked very cool from where we were.
Interesting night to say the least.