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The concert last night was KICKASS. Jourdan didn't go so Marjan and her friend Tim bought the two extra tickets. The Mars Volta did not suck as I thought they might based on others' opinions. They played thirty minutes straight...that is talent. Eight-man bands rock. Red Hot Chili Peppers were awesome of course. They did Under the Bridge for their encore but, sadly, they did not play Sir Psycho Sexy or Breaking the Girl. Their fx were fucking sweet. Flea is a bass god. Anthony Kiedis is making babies hot. And besides Adam Jones, John Frusciante is one of the best guitarists out there. After the concert, we met up with Tim's friends and went to the hookah lounge in Easttown. It was nice to sit and chill. Jourdan ended up meeting us there pretty late with Paul kofflin. We didn't get home until around two thirty. I had an exam this morning at 9 and it suuucked. I didn't even read the material and I skipped so many classes. It's my own fault if I fail. I think I have a fighting chance becuase it was only over two chapters on drugs, alcohol and tobacco. But I will survive because I am a pioneer...garrr.