p.s. I have two weeks until this semester is over. Two weeks of studying for classes that I haven't done work for all semester. Two weeks of being on the edge of a heart attack/anxiety attack.

cheers! here's to surviving.

I R Sick. sorta ( Read more... )

shit shit shit ( Read more... )

so last night, in a completely sleep-deprived and essay-addled state of mind, I sent Alice radio an email inquiring as to who I needed to bribe to get into that concert. Or, if perhaps they needed extra staff for the event. And finally, how they deal with members of the press who are underage. (The legitimate press, silly. That kind of legitimacy ( Read more... )

I lied in my last post. I'm not a band-wagoner, I've been a Kooks fan for quite some time now, but I only bought their full CD last weekend ( Read more... )

here's what bothers me ( Read more... )

haha! oi ( Read more... )

I am actually a little bit pissed off.

but just a little bit, and that's the weird part.

so, if these people at concerts keep letting me backstage and on stage, I don't know what's gonna happen. Maybe I'll have to join a band so I can continue to live in this AMAZING world I've discovered. Or maybe I'll have to date/marry a famous rock star. Or maybe I'll just become a crazed fan girl obsessed with being near famous people ( Read more... )

you know what's awesome ( Read more... )