
August 14, 2005
Yesterday was Streetparade day and right now, I should not be able to write because I’m too fucking tired/ drunk to do anything. I am able though!
Yesterday started with the alarm going off. I awoke still drunk from the night before but, with the hangover already noching on the door! Popped a light pain killer right away. And erhm, breakfast?! That would have to wait!
Quickly shaved and took a shower. Ran to the trainstation. At the trainstation I found Denise in the same state, you should have seen it, we made a great drunken couple then!
Ok, a little more about the night of august 12 then:
We went to a local discotheque. Music was crap, crowd was crap so we just had to drink our cocktails through the straw to have the alcohol do it’s work best! that’s enough info…
Back to streetparade day: we took the train to Lucerne and were laughing about how we both looked. No traces of any other streetparade go-ers yet tho.
When the train arrived in Luzern we finally saw a bit of what was going to happen that day! Lots of electronic music heads there!
From Lucerne we travelled further to Zxfcrich by train. Though the train was almost fully packed with partyheads there appeared to be a “silence before the storm” kinda atmosphere. It was really nice! Time for breakfast! Yeah that was a good moment, test the body 
With a few Red Bull we got it down!

When the train arrived in Zxfcrich the party started. The big hall of that trainsation would be the home to the biggest free afterparty later that night called mainstation. At the moment we arrived there was a dj spinning so crappy hard trance tunes. Anyway, not important, I mean, what he spins, it’s all good today! (well not all, most)
We meet up with some friends of Denise, decide to put our bags in a locker and head into Zxfcrich. Mmmm wait, stop, forgetting something: We can’t put out bags in a locker until our hairs are painted red. Yeah even I did it… Well, what can I say/ It’s the streetparade and that’s ony once a year (and that people, is how you can make an exception for anything
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When @ the parade there’s a few things which catch my eyes/ears. Some cars are really big and pretty and have a big entourage while others seem to be riding the bullshit waves of the recent (fucked up) minimal hype and use the phrase “less is more” on their cars!
This also goes for soundsystems: Some cars have a really loud system that delivers the beats to the crowd while others run on “home made” stuff and are really outpowered by the other cars!


One car runs on D&B audiotechnik, which from my soundtechnician point of view, is pretty ok. It sounds ok too, high frequencies sound a bit too far pushed but it’s still ok. Then comes the backside of the car. Oh my fucking god! They’ve stacked all the sub enclosures on the back! The power from the bass goes way beond “Tiga’s” record “Pleasure From The Bass”! All of us were wearing some kind of ear protection but still this power hurt! I see people whose stomache’s have turned and run off to puke somewhere where it’s not so crowded… Stupid stacking and too loud volume! An irriponsible soundtech probably too blame… too bad!




Anyway, not linger on this too long, it’s still a party. Then comes Club Q’s car, nice, the Prog Housers from Zxfcrich do deliver! When I hear Evolution ft. Jayn Hanna – Walking On Fire bursting through their speakers it’s all good and my party is rockin’!


At around 5.30 pm we decide that we’ve seen enough of the parade and decide to head back to the train station and get a bit of rest before the afterparty! When we walk to the station a few of us get something to eat from various stands. I do too. This is the begin of the end for me…


About half an hour after eating I start getting cold/warm rushes and start feeling naucious, really ill and stuff. I had this before and I know exactly what it is. Though I know better I try to go on 1,5 hours more and hope I can go on through the night. In this 1,5 hours time the body protests more and more and I know that the lights will go out if I don’t stop. I decide to call it a day, going on with a severe case of foodpoisoning would be more than stupid!

Better luck next year!
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