23 days to go! Crying my heart out..
A few weeks ago I found out that The Used, one of my all-time favorite band, canceled their gig which I was attending in Sweden.
As I wrote in an earlier post, they were gonna play a one-day-festival with some other pretty good bands.
Since it is just that, a festival, I can't get the money for my ticket back.
Neither can I cancel the flights I booked the day before I found out about the gig being canceled.
That means I'm going to attend the festival anyways, but it was truly a stab in the heart when I received the news of The Used kicking their managements butts and canceling their whole European tour.
In 23 days I'll be sad because I missed out on The Used, but instead I will have seen Paramore, 30 Seconds To Mars, HIM, Pendulum, The Sounds and one or ten beers in the beertent.
Gotta count for something - right?
As I wrote in an earlier post, they were gonna play a one-day-festival with some other pretty good bands.
Since it is just that, a festival, I can't get the money for my ticket back.
Neither can I cancel the flights I booked the day before I found out about the gig being canceled.
That means I'm going to attend the festival anyways, but it was truly a stab in the heart when I received the news of The Used kicking their managements butts and canceling their whole European tour.
In 23 days I'll be sad because I missed out on The Used, but instead I will have seen Paramore, 30 Seconds To Mars, HIM, Pendulum, The Sounds and one or ten beers in the beertent.
Gotta count for something - right?