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this week was so great. trischa's, lola's, and michel's birthday. then the killers concert with ashley and it was so great. my voice was all raspy when i woke up on thursday and i was like, "shit! how ever shall i yell?" and then that night, i was totally quiet and we met these two older ladies who were so nice and sweet and funny. the couple in front of us was making out like crazy and we'd push them, hit them, scream out how we have scabies and they'd still remain attached at the tongue. but their opening band, lemon sun, was so good. the lead singer was crazy cute like joshua jackson status. eeek! british sea power was kind of boring but maybe that was because i was bitchy and just wanted brandon flowers already.
but the guitarist of british sea power was playing his guitar with his teeth, then the drummer for the killers came out and played the guitar for him while he grabbed his beer and climbed up the ladder on the side of the stage. when the killers came out, we got stepped on, sweated on, groped, screamed at, etcetera. it was all worth it because i honestly swear, we were like, ten feet away from his face. he is so adorable. i called courtney during "mr. brightside," but she hung up after a minute because it sounded like shit over my phone. and during the last song, i had my phone all up because i wanted to record "all these things that i've done" and brandon looked straight at me and said to everyone, "i want to see everyone else's phones in the air." i died right there. ashley and my knees were so sore after all the jumping and we couldn't even talk after because we were so tired from screaming. we totally knocked out in the car and i had to peel off my stockings under my skirt because they were drenched with sweat.
the next day, i lost my voice and i sounded like a smoker with a tracheotomy, but everyone was jealous of how close we got to them so it was damn worth it. and i still went to speedzone for trischa and nicole's birthday because that's how you know true love, yo. everyone thought my voice was sexy, so okay! i still sound pretty bad, but i'm hopeful it'll come back. i miss singing off-key at the top of my lungs and not barely squeaking by.