Apr 27, 2006 12:02
First off, amazing concert. Best I've ever been to. They are such good singers and musicians, but they are also performers. So great. It was so long too! They really got to know the crowd and everyone was so into it. Fergie is so cool, and so are the other guys. I don't know their names. I loved the mexican guy though...so good. There was breakdancing, freestyling, beatboxing, omg so good! The Pusscat Dolls were really good too. They are annoyingly pretty and skinny, but they were really good singers too. That was cool. All of the guysin the place were like mouths hung wide open. The opening band was alright...Westsyde.? It was good.
There were some issues with the crowding though. There weren't seats, so people just basically crowded around, and a lot of peple were being so rude by cutting in front. We tried to make the wall, but some people were just so damn obnoxious. This one guy, omg, so fucking drunk. He was a big guy though, and he kept pushing at me to move. I just could not fucking move. No room. So he keeps pushing the intelligent person that he is. So this 5 foot-nothing hispanic lady starts yelling at him. So great, she was so little, and really kickin his ass. He was arguing back, and so what does smartboy do next? He pushes her husband when he tells him to stop harassing his wife. Keep in mind I am right in the fucking middle of this. Great hippy and drunk guy fighting. We called over the security guard, and they got "escorted" out. We all cheered. It was sweet.
I danced my ass off. It's hard not to! So much fun. No guys, but w/e. Diane, Jess, Lauren and I were dancing so much. My feet hurt today, standing for like 7 hrs yesterday between the concert and waiting in line. Got a t-shirt, love it!
The only qualm I have about the night was the damage done to my car. Well, not damage damage, but the back seat of my car is disgusting. We stopped for Wendy's and the passengers of my car decided to leave it in an utter pigsty. Not to be bitchy, but what the fuck. Thanks for treating my car like a dumpster. I can understand, a drink fell over, fine. But why leave your fries in my seats, on the floor, empty ketchup packets, cups, makeup and wet napkins everywhere. I just cleaned it, and I got so pissed. My car is not your fucking dumpster.
Going back to school...