So I'm finally going to write about my birthday. Because I don't wanna suck anymore. I woke up around noon in a pretty bad mood. I'm not really sure why I was so cranky ... I just was. Well scratch that, I know why.
And that one thing just made me get worse and worse as the day went on. Brent came over at one when he got off work, and we just chilled until about three. I desperately needed to be by myself. So I went to a secret place where I didn't think anyone would find me and read for about an hour and a half. I just bought The Hours ... that's what I was reading. At about four-thirty I hooked back up with Brent. We got Arby's and he decided that his friend Joseph (from Christian Brothers) was coming with us to the concert.
The high point of my day, without a doubt, was when my friend Amy called. I've been friends with Amy since the fourth grade and she goes to college in California now so I haven't seen her or talked to her since December. I was so excited to hear from her.
We talked about random things that had been going on with us. I did most of the talking, actually. I told her about the thing that had happened that night (friends-only post) and she made me feel so much better about it that by the time Joseph and Brent got there and it was time to leave, my mood had improved about ten hundred percent. We got to the concert early and got floor wristbands. There were going to be four bands playing at the concert: Blindside, Xzibit, Mudvayne, and Linkin Park.
We started out on the floor to listen to Blindside. But that got boring real fast because they're some random Swedish angry rock group and no one had ever heard of them, so no one was very into it at all.
So Brent and I went to get diet coke and ended up sitting out the rest of the set. We came back for Xhibit and I was actually able to stand through all of his songs. During Mudvayne, Eric and I decided to sit out, because we were tired of standing.
It's kinda funny. I felt like they were babysitting me ... Eric and Brent. Like they were swapping me off. Like, Brent watched me through the first two bands and Eric kept me for the second two. So I was with Eric when we saw Linkin Park.
We decided to go up and get seats instead of braving the floor. LOL, the guy who sat on the opposite side of me than Eric was very smiley. It was cracking me up. Linkin Park was awesome. Some of their songs kind of made me sad though ... reminding me either of things Justin had done to me or just directly of him. But I loved it. It was better than the last time I saw Linkin Park.
New pictures soon. What a crappy entry this was. Man. :) OH well it's the best I can do at the moment, I wanted to fucking type it before I crapped out again.