well, I am currently at school... it's one of the few places that has no blocks on their internet and I'm just waiting for my math class to start.... I'm not the happiest panda about that, but what can you do, math happens...
I just wanted to add in because I had a chance too right now, but I don't really have anything to say.
I guess I promised to tell you about what happened at the last HIM concert that I went to and now would be a good time to make good on that promise.
The last time that I went to see HIM, I was so uber excited at getting to see my second favorite band in the world that I got up at eight and was at the concert hall by ten. I even had a backstage pass to meet them after the show, that my fiancee got for me. The day of the concert was also the graduation day for most of my friends that were the year ahead of me. I really didn't want to miss them walk across the stage, because that would just be rude of me. I had a friend who was indifferent hold my place in line and then I met back with him after the ceremony. I wouldn't leave my place in line for fear of losing it when I first went over to the concert, and then rushing home for graduation and not wanting to leave my friend there alone for too long, I rushed back. I hadn't eaten the whole day, and I still wasn't hungry. just too excited. So I hung out and my friend started to gather around and we just prayed the doors would open soon because we couldn't rein in our excitement.
When we got in there, the mixture of heat and sheer force and weakness from hunger was getting to me, especially by the time that they were supposed to go on. Everyone was shouting for them, and I just kinda leaned my head to the side and knew that it would only be a little while before they came and left, if I could just hold out. Lonnie made me promise that I'd hold on to his hand, and if I stopped squeezing then he knew that something was wrong. Of course before long, I just passed out... which I should have known was inevitable (If you ever have the choice, don't freaking pass out, it totally sucks!) Lonnie and my best friend hauled me to the back to the concert hall. In my head I was freaking out and trying to grab peoples shirts to stop my descent away from that stage, but I'm told that I didn't move, no matter how real it seemed to me. By the time that they got me to the wall, I woke up and was freaking out because my glasses were gone, and the security was about to kick me out of the concert. I ended up fine, but had to watch from the back of the concert and they wouldn't let me backstage because they knew that I got sick... totally the lamest thing ever.
Just for the record, HIM was amazing... Ville is the only person on earth who can smoke a cigarette in between a chorus and a verse. It was earth shattering even from the back.
Good ending to the sad story... that night Lonnie took me out to a lake and was talking to me about being more careful and taking better care of myself. He was trying to tell me off, but he just can't be angry with me. Then he said that he was so scared about me getting hurt, and he realized that night that he couldn't live without me. That's what started our happily ever after engagement that we are currently in!
Alright, I better see what homework I can accomplish, and let someone else have a chance at the computers!!

I dunno if it counts as a single concert or not. It's the Download Festival.

You passed out from excitement? I've kinda heard of that happening, but never really personally saw/read about it.

And I'm just reading your calendar there... never heard of "Hug a Vegetarian Day"... I hope nobody else has either, or I'm in for some tickle-oriented suffering. :P
» randomjunk on 2007-09-06 05:28:18

what an interesting concert experience! I'm glad it turned out ok in the end. I know one of my gf's favorite groups is HIM, there not bad at all
» CPKviperpheonix on 2007-09-06 10:30:19

He he he....I'm always saying and that makes me a sad panda....nice to hear another person reference to it LOL
» lyndeep on 2007-09-11 09:08:28

Name.

URL.

[to enter your email, use "mailto:[email protected]"]
Subject.

Comment.

Word verification.

Copy the first 4 characters only.

If you are a member, try logging in again or accessing this page here.