03/05/09
'Eye-oop. We speak at bad times for the Oasis tour. Bad times. We are a rudderless ship at the minute. And there's a fuckin' shit-storm on the horizon. I guess all will be revealed in due course. Strange atmosphere. I wouldn't mind but we're in South America! Playing massive stadiums and there's a bit too much hrmph-ing going on for my liking. Shame really.
Just back from the soundcheck at the River Plate Stadium. Sounded really good. Looking forward to it.
By the way, before I forget, that new song that appeared on your internet is called "If I Had A Gun.." It's not quite finished yet but it was quite nice to hear that someone had taped it. Been doing a few new ones lately. They sound quite epic.
Stayed up late to watch Ricky Hatton's fight last night. A fuckin' disaster. knocked out in 2 rounds. Crushed. I guess the cheque will soften the blow, but still..fuck!! Never mind, we can all help him drown his sorrows at Heaton Park.
In a bit.
GD.

04/05/09 (el día después del recital)
Well, what a night!! People of Argentina, I salute you. One of the best nights of all time. Amazing.
There's not a great deal to say after that.
I'm leaving for Chile. Santiago, in fact.
Adios muchachos ('n'all that).
GD.

Ah no no no, yo me muero acá. Uno de los mejores recitales dijo? Chau me morí. Que buen día ese y me esta encantando demaciado leer lo que escribe en la página, que triste que triste.