Dec 12, 2008 06:24
The concert last night was good. It always is, though. I love that concert as a whole.
Even the part where Anh and I exchanged lewd pick-up lines. Ah, that... man? Person. That person.
Except when Eric went to go use the bathroom and Anh followed and thus I followed and then NELL followed which was bad because even though she was done singing she shouldn't have ditched especially since she didn't have to go. Then I decided that I wasn't going back in there because you could still hear the concert from the back hallway and I'd have to fight to get out again to go prepare for Hallelujah and then Anh and Eric decided to stay with me and then NELL decided to but I made her go back. Then Eric followed.
BUT AN AMAZING CONCERT OF COURSE.
THAT SPIEL UP THERE? BLAME IT ON THE BAD THING OF THE CONCERT.
Faith was sick today. Faith still went to the concert.
Faith hugged me.
I AM NOW SICK.
And Nell, in a mild fit of rage since Mom wouldn't let her walk her boyfriend Eric to Anh's car, didn't look before opening the bathroom door while I was closing the closet one (And these doors are badly placed so collisions occur) and sandwiched my knuckles between the corners and split the middle one.
I'm jumping all over the place and not making sense, I know. Dear God, my poor chemistry test today...
OH YEAH.
Since the ACT is tomorrow and I'm sick, I'm going to bed at 8 tonight.
That means Manda, don't call later than that and expect me to pick up :P
sick,
school,
friends,
family,
concert