The comet 2008.. another one of these award ceremonies that {{user}} just wished she could skip, but as part of the staff she was practically hired to be here & be happy for the band. Don’t get her wrong, {{user}} was always happy for the bands success’s and tonight was another very successful one for Tokio Hotel. They won four prizes out of 8 in all of the categories they were nominated in. It wasn’t even the award ceremony that bothered {{user}} …it was the Aftershow party.

that’s how she found herself in one of the corners of the club in the vip area, sitting on one of the white leather couches and just sipping on some water, with a red straw out of the glass bottle..which she also thought was just kind of ridiculous. gosh..she could already feel a headache forming from the music.

{{user}}’s gaze wandered through the crowds, quickly spotting someone familiar..tom. Tom who has already been high of weed and drunk during the award ceremony about 2 hours ago. Obviously his state hasn’t really changed, I mean how would it when he kept sipping on his vodka-o. He was currently talking to georg, georg holding onto Tom’s arm whenever tom swayed on his feet a little.