I must have slept for an eternity when I got up at 12 o clock or something. We gathered our belongings and went to Valga which is where we're playing tonight. Went to a mall to buy some food for tonight since the promotor doesn't provide us with anything to eat. All of us have been promoting shows on and off over the years and food for the bands, especially travelling bands is a priority so we're honestly a little bit unsatisfied about that, but alright, whatever.
At the mall a bloke approached us and introduced himself as the promotor of tonight's show. He took us to the club and here we are. Hanging out in the van. It's raining like hell, of course. At the moment I can't recall a single day of this tour without rain. Everyone except for me is sleeping.
01:30
Going to bed any minute.
Some locals are hanging out at the club still. Getting fucked and blasting nu-metal from a stereo somewhere next door from the backstage-room, which is where we're sleeping tonight.
A drunk-as-fuck asshole said one of us should sleep with a girl in his company. Hugo said no thanks and the dude called us gay. Interesting.
It didn't seem like our set tonight would be something to write home about until a song or two into it, when kids gave up the smoking-area for the concert-room. We gave all we had of blood and sweat and deserved the front-row-bangers I think. Good times after all. Good night.
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