Apr 20, 2004 20:53
weirdest night of my life
so i go to union to meet mariana, caroline, laura, becca, alex (truman), erm michelle, jean of course, hilary, whoever, and prepare for the long haul to the hanson concert (as pepper was sold out!)...
we get arrested for jumping the turnstyle.
we are brought in to the station.
as he was filling out a report on me he threw in a "turkey sub, hold the mayo" and i laughed. caroline, you were scared, but i laughed. then again i don't have glenn.
i have to pay $60 or do community service, and of course we're all teaming up to do the latter, as it must count for school and if we're lucky we get to wear those convict uniforms and be in a chain gang.
we get to time square and go to virgin to see hanson...
HOLY SHIT WE FREAK OUT AND ACT LIKE ALL THE PUSSY SUBURBAN GIRLS WHO ARE HAVING mental breakdowns after seeing the boys.
we were feisty and tried to break the barracades, flash whoever would look at us, buy cd's and fling ourselves from the balcony. we rode up and down the escalators 8 times screaming and waving and ISSAK, TAYLOR ANDDDD ZACK SAW US AND SAID HELLO AND LAUGHED.
"taylor laughed at the people on the escalator and i was on the escalator. taylor thinks i'm funny."
yes, you are fucking hilarious.
New jersey said goodbye so we headed back & modeled for the Italians and modeled with a cute cop, lollygagged in the station, and i eventually made it home..
now that i know what 4/20 means i'll go celebrate
love you love you love you all