wow.
i had the greatest time in vegas... i didnt want to come home... despite the fact that my sister and her friends decided to totally piss me off... after the show at the house of blues... and pretend they were going back to the hotel cuz they were "tired"... so me and hector were like screw that... we're not tired... and just jumped out of the car... all pissed off... way the hell on the other side of the strip by like circus circus... which walking distance from my house to freakin kmart in order to get back to our hotel. but we didnt care cuz we were starving... ok so we are sitting in mcdonalds eating... and my freakin sister calls me... i didnt answer it... checked my voicemail... and it says... "we are on our way to the rum jungle.... oh shit..." and that was all... the rum jungle is some club right next to the house of blues... in the mandalay bay... so i was like whatever... 5 minutes later... she calls again... and shes all... hold on. someone wants to talk to you... and he's all... "hey. this is zac"... and that was all... i like went crazy... at this point i was freaking out... so i started running... i kid you not... i ran for like 2 miles trying to get to the house of blues... hector was trailing behind me... we must have j walked 30 times... hector described the story as me going crazy running through the streets screaming... with black eyeliner streaming down my face... ok so we finally get to the luxor which is right next door to the house of blues... i see the tour bus... and we jwalked across the street... my sister spots us... only because hector is wearing a black and white striped shirt... that looked like he just escaped from jail... so at this point im ready to kill her... the tour bus drives off... i totally missed everything... it was tragic... i didnt talk to my sister the whole rest of the night... and the next day as well... we finally ended up talking... and her and her freinds told us the whole story... and they were alll oh yeah... check your voicemail... and i did and... it was taylor... it went like this "hey this is taylor. im standing here with your sister... and i dont understand why your not here... from what ive heard your going to kill your sister... but dont worry about it. well see you in l.a" i was like holy shit... then my sister gave me the autographed cd... and my senior picture autographed by taylor... i died... it was horrible... the show was the best... ever... im glad i enjoyed that at least... they sang with you in your dreams... it was sad... this tour is basically all about hanging out with their fans... and boy did they... my sisters friend was all yeah... they just carried on full on conversations with a grip of people... and they were so geniune... god i cant wait til sunday.... im determined...