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So yeah, last night was probaly the happiest I have ever been. We and Kayla went to San Francisco to go see M. Ward at the Great American Music Hall. So around four I drove over to her house to go pick her up. That morning I triple checked to make sure I had the tickets, and there they were, sitting in the car. So I got her and we were off to Pleasenton to get on BART. So we were on BART, sharing nice conversation and all. Then we got off at the Civic Center station. As we were walking in front of city hall on our to way to the music hall, I stopped, sweared, and asked Kayla is she grabbed the tickets off the dash. She didn't. Dag. Major dag. I was about to cry, I was real excited for this show. So we were just like, "Ok, we'll just buy new tickets". So we make our way over there and count our money. We only had 17 bucks between and the tickets were still 15 bucks. So I went up to the window to see if I could bargain and there was a sign that said "Sold Out". Ouch. So I started talking to these two people, complaining and such. And they were like, "Just em your story man." So I did, I gave the best performance of my life last night. So they lady thought that I looked like a pretty sincere person, so she let me and Kayla in. Yes! I spent the next hour in the music hall laughing uncontrollably. The show was exellent. I'm afraid that nothing else during break will amount to how great last night was and that the rest of break will just be a downer. I sure hope not.