wierd twist of fate...
I got Garbage tickets!!! So at work we always listen to this really boring radio station that's like run by UPenn or something, I think they pay us to listen to it. Whatever. So, as always, I'm tuning it out to the point where it becomes background music to my clicking of the mouse and typing of the keyboard. All of a sudden I hear the monotone voice guy say that Garbage, among other bands are on sale. I think to myself this cannot be since I've tried to get tickets numerous times in the past month or so, unsucessfully. I immediately drop everything I'm doing, and go to ticketmaster, where what do I see but tickets being available again!! This makes me the happiest little girl ever and I start squealing right in the middle of work. Well, I didn't squeal but I think I was glowing a little. You know, that after sex glow...except with the hair not messed up. So, I am now a proud owner of two garbage tickets. Go ahead, you know you wanna touch me!