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Ugh I am so mad/upset right now. My Grandma was going to buy me tickets to see Wicked for Christmas and my dad was in charge of getting them and I've been telling him for like a month that he really needed to get them and he only tried like yesterday or today and they're completely sold out for both Christmas eve AND the 26th which are the only two days we could go. And while I know it's not really his fault, I'm still just really upset because this is the SECOND time I've been screwed out of seeing this show and while the first time was definitly not his fault, this time, I can't help but wonder what would have happened if he'd just tried getting them when this all came up. And it's silly for me to be so sad about it, but I am. I can't help it. I was really really looking forward to it and I was so excited and now....
I mean, he said we could look into getting something else or just go in and get tickets to another show at TKTS, but it's not quite the same at all. The Met's sold out that night, too, because it's freaking Pavarotti. Or someone. Not Pavorotti. The other one. Placido Domingo.
Ugh, to be melodramatic and quote Anne of Green Gables "I am in the depths of despair."
I mean, he said we could look into getting something else or just go in and get tickets to another show at TKTS, but it's not quite the same at all. The Met's sold out that night, too, because it's freaking Pavarotti. Or someone. Not Pavorotti. The other one. Placido Domingo.
Ugh, to be melodramatic and quote Anne of Green Gables "I am in the depths of despair."