everyones favorite hater
In order to pick up your tickets, you may be required to present:
Your valid state (if a resident of the United States) or government issued (if a resident of Canada or other country) photo ID, driver's license or passport. A valid ID must be duly issued by a government agency and include a photo and a signature.
The credit card you used to purchase the tickets.
Your confirmation number.
The box office will not release tickets if the name on the ID and credit card does not match the name used to purchase the tickets from Ticketmaster or if the photo on the ID does not appear to be the photo of the person retrieving the tickets. To find out what other types of photo ID are acceptable at the venue's Will Call, please contact the venue directly.
taken from the ticketmaster website.
so you expect me to believe that you didnt notice that you were using my visa, even though when you go to order your tickets, it says "which card do you want to use? visa ending in **** with the billing address of blah blah blah? you know you never had yr own bills sent to sjc. and it would have given you two choices...the card billed to wilshire in la or the card billed to my street in sjc. you would have blatantly picked my card. and you knew that if you got caught, you would have (or thought you would have) been able to bullshit yr way out of it. and if i didnt notice, well, free ticket for you. unfortunately for you, i noticed. and ticketmaster let me cancel that shit. and when i went to the show to smoke a nigga a scalper gave me a free ticket, so i got to see mcr! it was all win win for me. and my friends now have a good excuse to not talk to you. do you think IM stupid?
and then, you expect me to believe that the email confirmation didnt have MY name on it? and it only had yr card number. uh huh. so that must be why when i called ticketmaster, they told me that ALL the info was me...my name...my card number...my billing address...and YOUR email address. and they are clearly fine with whomever picking up tickets that have someone elses name and billing address attached to the order, as stated above. dont worry. you wont be making that mistake again.
and the tickets were a backup, even tho you were on at least two lists...and when you texted me tonite and told me the two people's lists you were on...they were two DIFFERENT people than you told nickey about yesterday. so then you were either lying, or were on four lists and you bought yrself a ticket anyways, or yr just some sort of rockstar. hmm. i wonder which one it is.
you are a joke to everyone. i dont care enough to talk shit. you just continue to do stupid stuff that makes me and everyone i know laugh at your expense. so maybe once you stop being a jackass, i wont have new material to hate on. but then wouldnt my life be boring, since clearly all i do is hate on a nigga.
to catch everyone up, yesterday while i was checking my bank statement online, i came across a charge i know i didnt make. so i called the number and it was ticketmaster. they told me that i had bought a ticket to taste of chaos (eww) and it was all my info. i bought tickets with my card on his account in the past, and i know ticketmaster holds the info in their system...i knew right away what was going on...and i wanted to give saturn the benefit of the doubt...like maybe he didnt know he was using my card. but then, after looking into it, there is no possible way he couldnt have noticed. this guy is a fucking winner. and if he didnt notice, like truly is that blind...then he is just a bigger moron than i thought.
either way, i CHOSE to date this dude. so whos the dumb one? you should have listened to your friends? uhh no buddy. i should have listened to yr friends when they told me yr a liar and girls dont dig you and i could do so much better than you. and i sure as fuck should have listened to my friends. and i sure as fuck should have broken up with you the nite that you got drunk and pushed me into a fence and then literally cried when i left, since yr so irrational. that was the biggest red flag i could have gotten. or maybe the red flags started when you told totally extravagant stories and all my friends called you a pope. oh well, we really had no idea to what extent of a pope you are.
so i hope you have a good life. with all yr new "birds" (since yr all of a sudden english and all), with your bank accounts (ooooh! yr soooo cool! a bank account! a checking AND a savings? wow, can we get back together?), with yr 42" plasma and tivo with dvr (in yr bedroom! wow! you have a bedroom too! yr so awesome!) and with yr sweet job at tweeters...which by the way, is still tweeter. singular. no s. "shane from tweeters" is a joke. saturn guy is a joke. yr more of a joke than mike...and you know how we all feel about him.
how about you stop talking to my friends. and have fun with yr own friends. and stay away from the oc. and forget i ever existed. yr already in my distant past and you will never in any level of a relationship be in my present. its not our fucking "faith" to be together. gimmie a fucking break.
i know youll read this, cuz i know you cant get enough of finding out whats going on in my life. which is why you im nickey all the time, and nonchalantly bring me up. hopefully this journal entry will be good material for yr book. maybe you could actually write a book if you could formulate a complete sentence that more people than just you understand.
ive never hated on someone so much as im hating on you. thats why im yr lil hater. awww how cute.
and dont worry. i will be deleting yr number from my phone again cuz i dont want to run the risk of memorizing it...since i sure as fuck didnt have it in there before brittni and nickey called you tonite. so you dont need to worry about me contacting you again.
love always,
mary
ps. tell yr mom i said hi!
Your valid state (if a resident of the United States) or government issued (if a resident of Canada or other country) photo ID, driver's license or passport. A valid ID must be duly issued by a government agency and include a photo and a signature.
The credit card you used to purchase the tickets.
Your confirmation number.
The box office will not release tickets if the name on the ID and credit card does not match the name used to purchase the tickets from Ticketmaster or if the photo on the ID does not appear to be the photo of the person retrieving the tickets. To find out what other types of photo ID are acceptable at the venue's Will Call, please contact the venue directly.
taken from the ticketmaster website.
so you expect me to believe that you didnt notice that you were using my visa, even though when you go to order your tickets, it says "which card do you want to use? visa ending in **** with the billing address of blah blah blah? you know you never had yr own bills sent to sjc. and it would have given you two choices...the card billed to wilshire in la or the card billed to my street in sjc. you would have blatantly picked my card. and you knew that if you got caught, you would have (or thought you would have) been able to bullshit yr way out of it. and if i didnt notice, well, free ticket for you. unfortunately for you, i noticed. and ticketmaster let me cancel that shit. and when i went to the show to smoke a nigga a scalper gave me a free ticket, so i got to see mcr! it was all win win for me. and my friends now have a good excuse to not talk to you. do you think IM stupid?
and then, you expect me to believe that the email confirmation didnt have MY name on it? and it only had yr card number. uh huh. so that must be why when i called ticketmaster, they told me that ALL the info was me...my name...my card number...my billing address...and YOUR email address. and they are clearly fine with whomever picking up tickets that have someone elses name and billing address attached to the order, as stated above. dont worry. you wont be making that mistake again.
and the tickets were a backup, even tho you were on at least two lists...and when you texted me tonite and told me the two people's lists you were on...they were two DIFFERENT people than you told nickey about yesterday. so then you were either lying, or were on four lists and you bought yrself a ticket anyways, or yr just some sort of rockstar. hmm. i wonder which one it is.
you are a joke to everyone. i dont care enough to talk shit. you just continue to do stupid stuff that makes me and everyone i know laugh at your expense. so maybe once you stop being a jackass, i wont have new material to hate on. but then wouldnt my life be boring, since clearly all i do is hate on a nigga.
to catch everyone up, yesterday while i was checking my bank statement online, i came across a charge i know i didnt make. so i called the number and it was ticketmaster. they told me that i had bought a ticket to taste of chaos (eww) and it was all my info. i bought tickets with my card on his account in the past, and i know ticketmaster holds the info in their system...i knew right away what was going on...and i wanted to give saturn the benefit of the doubt...like maybe he didnt know he was using my card. but then, after looking into it, there is no possible way he couldnt have noticed. this guy is a fucking winner. and if he didnt notice, like truly is that blind...then he is just a bigger moron than i thought.
either way, i CHOSE to date this dude. so whos the dumb one? you should have listened to your friends? uhh no buddy. i should have listened to yr friends when they told me yr a liar and girls dont dig you and i could do so much better than you. and i sure as fuck should have listened to my friends. and i sure as fuck should have broken up with you the nite that you got drunk and pushed me into a fence and then literally cried when i left, since yr so irrational. that was the biggest red flag i could have gotten. or maybe the red flags started when you told totally extravagant stories and all my friends called you a pope. oh well, we really had no idea to what extent of a pope you are.
so i hope you have a good life. with all yr new "birds" (since yr all of a sudden english and all), with your bank accounts (ooooh! yr soooo cool! a bank account! a checking AND a savings? wow, can we get back together?), with yr 42" plasma and tivo with dvr (in yr bedroom! wow! you have a bedroom too! yr so awesome!) and with yr sweet job at tweeters...which by the way, is still tweeter. singular. no s. "shane from tweeters" is a joke. saturn guy is a joke. yr more of a joke than mike...and you know how we all feel about him.
how about you stop talking to my friends. and have fun with yr own friends. and stay away from the oc. and forget i ever existed. yr already in my distant past and you will never in any level of a relationship be in my present. its not our fucking "faith" to be together. gimmie a fucking break.
i know youll read this, cuz i know you cant get enough of finding out whats going on in my life. which is why you im nickey all the time, and nonchalantly bring me up. hopefully this journal entry will be good material for yr book. maybe you could actually write a book if you could formulate a complete sentence that more people than just you understand.
ive never hated on someone so much as im hating on you. thats why im yr lil hater. awww how cute.
and dont worry. i will be deleting yr number from my phone again cuz i dont want to run the risk of memorizing it...since i sure as fuck didnt have it in there before brittni and nickey called you tonite. so you dont need to worry about me contacting you again.
love always,
mary
ps. tell yr mom i said hi!