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Sunday, 10 April 2011

Toro Y Moi


Last Night was magical. After a long debate with my folks, I decided to go with them to the Wrongbar in Parkdale for Toro Y Moi. When I stepped out of my dorm, I said to my self 'why the hell I'm frickin leaving, it's midnight already'. But it was worth all the way. The show was wicked, Chazwick Bundick was chillin baby! And since Wrongbar is a small bar, I got to be close with them and it was like, I could feel the chillwave inside my body, woo.

I also got to see some other cool bands that I just knew, Braids and Adventure. Although they had such long and unsuccessful sound checks, they were fawsome as well!!! The only downside of yesterday was that I had to hide in the bathroom with Dane when the waitresses was ID-ing everybody. See, This kind of thing is what I hate about Canada, I mean why we can't buy liquors, cigarettes, or go to the bar when we're actually legal to make a lawful contract, silly. I'm almost 19, I don't think it's really worth it to buy a fake ID. And for the record, I didn't buy any booze!

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born and raised in Indonesia, currently in progress of figuring out the essence of life through discoveries and travellings. (krissatyatulus@aol.com)