Sunday, February 29, 2004

i have some MBR song stuck in my head but i dunno what its called. ugh. still on my "fall out boy hangover" with fatima and aisha and im so giddy from last night. i went to bed at like 3:30 AM and got up at 10:30ish for piano. i looked like i was half dead. i was so out of it. my cousin was laughing about our state being a fall out boy hangover (thank u aisha) and my mom gave me a weird look wen she heard "hangover". i wasnt drunk at all, just very, very sleep deprived. i ahvent slept in a weeks and its not good for me at all. but im very satisfied. fall out boy rocks. and aisha and i are pining for tix to the IMX thing tomorro but i think we were too late. i sent mine in the evening of the first day so i prolly didnt get it.

me: so how are they picking people for IMX tomorro?
pete: its not...oh u mean on monday. yeah did you send in an email?
me: yeah
pete: did you get a reply?
me: no
pete: well if you dont get a reply by tonight, email me and ill talk to them about it.
me: cool thanks.

shiznit. i want to see them! yeah but later on pete said if he saw me there on monday he would try and get me in. yay :)

so yesterday was lovely. i went to audreys bday party and had alot of fun even tho we pissed the hell out of everyone else in the restaurant cuz we were so loud. haha. then went to pick up my cousin amy and went home. the plan was to meet fatima/alyazya/aisha/tommy-david @ irving at 6-ish to 'beat the crowd' which we learned is very hard. u gotta be there at like 5 or 4:30. amy and i walked around for lik an hour cuz irivng seemed to have disappeared wen the only dfferen thing was the red canopy wasnt lit. bastards. so we found it and got on line in front of the chinese restaurant. the girls behind us smoked like a pack in an hour and it was slowly killing me. and the hottest guy ever was behind us too. rwar. he reminded me a little bit of 'the shermanator' from american pie. but just a bit. anyway so we waited a bit and then fatima and co. arrived. yay. we threw the jackets in the car and stood in tshirts cuz it was warm enough, and waited for like an hour and a half. wen we were almost at the entrance vincent, jason, and morgan came and..yeah. we got in, ran up the stairs, and i got distracted by joe who i started talking to for lik a minute and a half. hes so cool. we spent dynamite boy's whole set trying to get thru the crowd to the barrier but got stuck on the right side behind like 3 rows of annoying people who were unmovable, stunk, and didnt even like fob that much. i noticed there were alot of parents there TAKING UP ROOM and protecting their little mest-loving darlings. and alot of these annoying ppl were complaining about getting too squished in the pit, and i was thinking if u cant take ti get out! augghh. dyanamite boy played a really short set and no one really cared about them cept tony from mest came out to play at one point. did he or was that during MBR...and the crowd went wild. waited a bit in between for matchbook romance...and watched ryan (not judas) set up his bass. -swoon- pete came out and did some screaming for 'the greatest flal of all time' and tony came out again to make out with andrew. that was hot. and goddamnit i had my camera up but my arm was like twisted the toher way. matchbook was relaly good. ahh yes. cept their set was too damn short. THE SETS WERE TOO DAMN SHORT. ugh. so fob set up, and wen the screen lifted everyone went wild. they did 'tell that mick', 'dead on arrival' 'chicago...' 'calm before the storm' 'the patron saint of...' 'grenade jumper' 'sending postcards'/'homesick'. one of them. hmm. pete stagedived, but not close enough for us to hold him up. dude i hate how the front of the florr, next to the barrier is elevated. should be the other way around. pete pointed at me! yes he did. jumping on top of whoever is in front of and yleling is cool. i got so pissed at whoever was leaning on me like an arm rest and then realized it was jason. so i just shoved him off and enjoyed the rest of the show. they are so fcking good live. its ridiculous. u couldnt even hear patrick that much cuz the crowd was singing the words. :) after the set, we left the floor (mest was up next and none of us are huge mest fans...) and got drinks. and cauight up with joe to chat and get pic. yay joe! hung around...found andy whose really sweet but really shy. but not as shy as patrick. got pictures with him, then watched as tony flirted with some girls up on the balvony. i got a new red fob hoodie from jordan their very cool ,erch guy. i was wearin the 'we hate u and hope u die' shirt and hes like 'hey! old school!' and i was like 'hehe yess'. then my cousin flipped me around and went 'PEEEEETE!!'. i saw this huge circle fo girls around pete (whose lik 5'5) and u could hardly see him. so aisha, amy, and i waited a bit for the girls to disperse. so i starting chatting with pete as some groupies gave me looks of inpatient..ness. pete is the coolest guy ever. seriously hes like my dream guy. he noticed my shirt too and we starting talking about that concert a little bit (the one in june). awesome..and got pix. and got him to do a stupid pose for me. and talked to him some more before we left. i love pete. patrick was prolly with his gf so he didnt come down. i left very very very happy. outside this guy handed me this HUGE WAD of starttrouble stickers (TROUBLE IS you assholes) and lps. veyr happy i was...this guy form the phantom planet streetteam got us to hold up phantom planet cards as he took a pic of us so we might end up on the website. cool. went o mcdonalds, went home, and passed out on the bed.

and now...a history essay on woodrow wilsons 14 points+the treaty of sevre+treaty of versailles+treaty of san germain. in addition to that, i have to finish my columbia summer essay and ENGLISH PORTFOILIO. HOLY CRAP i forgot about it. im dead. def taping oscars...

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