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This is what happens to me when I have two days of socializing, no matter how awesome it is: I turtle up, as my one friend calls it. I don't really talk to anyone about anything for a good week or so, even though I had an incredible time and I totally owe people some pictures.
So here's the recap: elucreh (who has a real name! That I heard a lot!) and shibbyskids came to Vegas on Wednesday. There were hotel rooms and Irish pubs and Indian food and a hunt for a tattoo parlor. It was good.
On Thursday there was a Search for Lu, and then the girls went off to join other girls and do stalkery fun things, while I prepared to do other stalkery fun things. I went to the Panic Meet and Greet which was a waste of time from the Panic standpoint, as there was much confusion and all of 90 seconds spent in their presence. There was, however, success in the form of Diana, who books bands for the Hard Rock Cafe and got way excited when I mentioned Verbatym. She talked to me for forever, took me down to her office for her card, then gave me her VIP pass from around her neck. She was awesome, and she'll be at the Bite on Saturday, and she told me to bring the boys by her booth, because she really wants to meet them. :)
Then there was The Cab (yay?) and Plain White Ts (yay) and Dashboard Confessional (Yay!). There was also, thanks to the VIP pass, free alcohol! Then there was Panic (YAY!).
After Panic there were tattoos. Really long, really pretty tattoos. Then there was room service and Black Books, which was funny in a very British way. Then there was sleep, and then there were goodbyes. *sniff*
They'd better come back to Vegas soon, that's all I'm saying.
Tonight it's The Academy Is . . . Beckett-face! I shall try to be more composed at this thing than the last time I met him. He makes me stupid giddy.
Also on the plus side, I had a really hot girl ask me to move in with her. Sure, she just needs a roommate, and I mentioned being disappointed that I won't be getting a place with Will, but still. Heh. No, I told Alana I had been looking forward to moving out of my place (I love my roomies and all, and the rent is stupid cheap, but 3 girls in one small house is too much) and that I was bummed now that I clearly couldn't. And she said Tara was moving out from her house in two weeks, and did I want?
Um. YEAH! It's twice what I pay now, but that includes everything---power, gas, phone, net, cable---so it's basically only be 150 more or so. Plus I'd get half the garage for my car, which I love, and honestly? I think I'd be a bit more comfortable using the rest of her house for things, like Tivo-ing and cooking. Ok, not cooking so much as microwaving, but I'd like to think that might change given the opportunity. I mean, I could actually BUY groceries and be able to keep them somewhere! Also, with a dishwasher, I'm more likely to be willing to dirty up some dishes.
My only concern (other than the fact that I'd be living with a super hot straight girl) is Fat Kitty. I'd still have to block her in because of her bad habit with couches and because Alana has a yapper dog. But the setup of the house wouldn't allow me to just block the hallway like I do here, letting her roam from my room to the bathroom. She'd pretty much be contained to my room, and that would probably suck for her. On the other hand, she'd have a better window, which is supposed to be important. Currently, she never gets to look out mine, as the blinds are actually blankets that I can't be bothered to move.
I think I'll probably end up doing it. We'll see. She told me she can hold off till Dec if I need time to arrange and all. Which I would.
Saturday is Bite of Las Vegas! Wish my boys luck!
So here's the recap: elucreh (who has a real name! That I heard a lot!) and shibbyskids came to Vegas on Wednesday. There were hotel rooms and Irish pubs and Indian food and a hunt for a tattoo parlor. It was good.
On Thursday there was a Search for Lu, and then the girls went off to join other girls and do stalkery fun things, while I prepared to do other stalkery fun things. I went to the Panic Meet and Greet which was a waste of time from the Panic standpoint, as there was much confusion and all of 90 seconds spent in their presence. There was, however, success in the form of Diana, who books bands for the Hard Rock Cafe and got way excited when I mentioned Verbatym. She talked to me for forever, took me down to her office for her card, then gave me her VIP pass from around her neck. She was awesome, and she'll be at the Bite on Saturday, and she told me to bring the boys by her booth, because she really wants to meet them. :)
Then there was The Cab (yay?) and Plain White Ts (yay) and Dashboard Confessional (Yay!). There was also, thanks to the VIP pass, free alcohol! Then there was Panic (YAY!).
After Panic there were tattoos. Really long, really pretty tattoos. Then there was room service and Black Books, which was funny in a very British way. Then there was sleep, and then there were goodbyes. *sniff*
They'd better come back to Vegas soon, that's all I'm saying.
Tonight it's The Academy Is . . . Beckett-face! I shall try to be more composed at this thing than the last time I met him. He makes me stupid giddy.
Also on the plus side, I had a really hot girl ask me to move in with her. Sure, she just needs a roommate, and I mentioned being disappointed that I won't be getting a place with Will, but still. Heh. No, I told Alana I had been looking forward to moving out of my place (I love my roomies and all, and the rent is stupid cheap, but 3 girls in one small house is too much) and that I was bummed now that I clearly couldn't. And she said Tara was moving out from her house in two weeks, and did I want?
Um. YEAH! It's twice what I pay now, but that includes everything---power, gas, phone, net, cable---so it's basically only be 150 more or so. Plus I'd get half the garage for my car, which I love, and honestly? I think I'd be a bit more comfortable using the rest of her house for things, like Tivo-ing and cooking. Ok, not cooking so much as microwaving, but I'd like to think that might change given the opportunity. I mean, I could actually BUY groceries and be able to keep them somewhere! Also, with a dishwasher, I'm more likely to be willing to dirty up some dishes.
My only concern (other than the fact that I'd be living with a super hot straight girl) is Fat Kitty. I'd still have to block her in because of her bad habit with couches and because Alana has a yapper dog. But the setup of the house wouldn't allow me to just block the hallway like I do here, letting her roam from my room to the bathroom. She'd pretty much be contained to my room, and that would probably suck for her. On the other hand, she'd have a better window, which is supposed to be important. Currently, she never gets to look out mine, as the blinds are actually blankets that I can't be bothered to move.
I think I'll probably end up doing it. We'll see. She told me she can hold off till Dec if I need time to arrange and all. Which I would.
Saturday is Bite of Las Vegas! Wish my boys luck!