15.11.2009.
They usually check for cameras and when they didn't check this time, of course, I didn't have mine with me. Big Fat FUCK for that. So I don't have any pictures or videos.
The weirdest thing is that they didn't let me in with the spikes on. For the first time in my life. When I asked: "And where am I supposed to put these? Throw them away?" Guys answered: "Well, yeah." C'mon! Thanks to my brother's girlfriend's crazy ideas we hid my accessories in the bushes and later picked them up. LOL Like I'm going to throw away any of my stuff. Doh. In their dreams.

Oh besides I got interviewed. About me being a fan and blah blah. Later (as always) I was like - Damn, why I didn't say that and I should have said this - but well, whatever, I was quite excited about this interviewing thing. You know, I never have interviews. I've never even had a proper job interview. lol

The concert itself was... lovely. If you can say lovely about something that involves lot of spitting, swearing, imitating of masturbation, bible burning and stuff like that. Anyway, it rocked but was very short, though. Manson's a fun guy, and the funniest moment for me was to see him wrapped in Latvia's flag 'cause hey, about year ago people got almost arrested here for throwing tiny Latvia's flags in the trash bins after the demonstrations (national symbols should be respected, you know), and now someone lets Manson use our flag as, I don't know, a towel? lol
Anyway, it was very important for me to see him and his band live, especially so close. (Glad I had a fan zone ticket. If I were somewhere far from the stage, I wouldn't have seen a shit because the arena didn't have the big screens, how lame!) Manson stepped down even 3 or 4 times and walked pass me, and I would touched his extended hand if those damn people weren't pushing me around so much. (Why do people act so crazy? Don't they have any self-respect that they must run screaming whenever they see their idol coming near and on their way they're happy to kill others like me? ) Anyway, what difference would that make? I just had to see what an ordinary man he is, all flesh and blood (not that I doubted he's an earthly creature ), and I can have a disclosure now after these long 11 years. Movin' on.

One more thing - I usually say I'm too arrogant to go all screaming and squealing at concerts and I really NEVER do that but this time I just couldn't help it. Dunno why it felt like the last concert I'm attending. I screamed my guts out. And the funny thing is that I realized I know all the lyrics by heart, except for few new album's songs. But honestly, I haven't listened to MM for like at least 4-5 years. How in the world I can remember lyrics for so long when, for example, I don't remember a word I've heard in class in the moment I get home. Must be hypnosis. lol