Feb 25, 2007 00:33
Not a happy camper because of the weather. Or, should I say, lack there of. We're suppose to get this crazy ice/sleet/snow/rain storm and had a blizzard warning so my mom keeps calling me during the day asking me not to go to my concert. Josh Groban. I had tickets, was suppose to go but decided to be responsible and stay in because of the awful weather that she was worried I wouldn't be able to get home safely in. It is now after I would be home, and I see no blizzard. Just a light dusting of snow. There better be some serious ice under that snow because 3 years ago the concert was amazing so I can only imagine how this one was and I could've used an awesome night. The one time I actually listen to weather reporters... boo. I trusted them because the past 2 times we have had the crazy storms. Of course. Not the time I should be seeing Josh Groban. I miss GOOD singing. Hell, I miss not only listening to music. Tonight was suppose to fix that. This'll teach me to be responsible:-P