ridiculousness
i am updating from the fucking foo fighters concert.
seriously.
we're in fucking private seats in the top area thingy. there are bars, huge buffets (a fucking CARVING station), a coffee station, and computers with internet access. ALL FREE (well, im sure the tickets are INSANELY expensive, good thing my mom's company is so successful that other companies just give shit like this to her!)
sorry, i felt a bit liek gloating.
anyway, ive got to go sit in my private seats looking DIRECTLY at the stage and wait for the show to start.
wonder if there's a place up here for t-shirts...
seriously.
we're in fucking private seats in the top area thingy. there are bars, huge buffets (a fucking CARVING station), a coffee station, and computers with internet access. ALL FREE (well, im sure the tickets are INSANELY expensive, good thing my mom's company is so successful that other companies just give shit like this to her!)
sorry, i felt a bit liek gloating.
anyway, ive got to go sit in my private seats looking DIRECTLY at the stage and wait for the show to start.
wonder if there's a place up here for t-shirts...