doctor_tony and I went and saw Brand New together for the fourth time last night. As usual, they were awesome. Rach braved the crazy roads to come and get me and we arrived alive, which was pleasant! My ears are still ringing, which is a natural effect to a Brand New show. I don’t care how old it makes me seem, next time we see them I am wearing ear plugs. I’m too old for this shit, I’m over the hill here.

The only bummer of the night for me was that they didn’t play my favourite song (Play Crack The Sky), but I’m over it.

After that I came home and Roomieface, her boyfriend, and I ordered pizza because we’ve been living off of perogies and popcorn and will continue to do so until Monday, when I go home to the parental’s. Tonight my friend Mike’s band is playing a show downtown at the Kathedral so Roomieface and I are heading down there because a bunch of kids from my class are going and its our last hoorah of the semester, which ended for us yesterday.

So about an hour ago I got back from the Fall Out Boy concert. Let me start off by saying that I am not a Fall Out Boy fan. I am, however, a fan of Rachel and Brittany and will probably always go everywhere they tell me to. I hadn't been to a concert since Alkaline Trio in June, I think, so I was happy to go. I worked today and it was completely uneventful, except for finding out Amanda was a big Rancid fan, so we talked about that all day. I told her about meeting Lars, and how wasted he was, and she told me about taking her preppy friends into the mosh pits. Good times. I felt sort of sick all day though, so I hoped I wouldnt vom at the concert tonight, cause thats just not classy.

We made it to The Docks in pretty good time, thanks to a couple of wonderful U-turns on Brittanys part. I was right in thinking it would take a while for the doors to open and we got there at pretty much the perfect time, cause right after we got in and went to the bathroom (which had a soap and towel lady, classssssssss) Panic! At The Disco came on. They were probably the highlight of the night and put on the best show, so it sort of sucked that they only played six or seven songs. I think Pete Wentz has something to do with them, damn him. When we watched them this creepy security guy was being a creep and was being anal about the railing which made us all want to lean against it even more, but due to his extreme creepiness (and fugly ponytail) we went further into the crowd to watch Boys Night Out.

They werent good. The only thing I liked about them as the keyboard girl, because she was dancing like crazy and had a nice voice. After that we went to stand by the bar and somehow Rachel ended up with water. Motion City Soundtrack was good, I sort of knew their stuff so they were enjoyable. Justin Pierre has crazy hair, which amused me endlessly. The Starting Line was also good, but I was a little bummed that Kenny didnt have girl hair anymore. I have a hair thing tonight, clearly.

We waited and waited and waited, and the little sluts around us all got rowdy while we waited for FOB to come on. Oh, I forgot to mention Rachel wants to lick Pete's teeth, shes such a freak. I love her, though, despite her creepiness. Maybe even more so because of it. Who knows. Anyway, Fall Out Boy werent bad. A show is a show and they definitely got the little bitches (and loud guys yelling into their girlfriends ears) excited. I was still feeling sort of sick though after a while and so I went to sit down and then like five minutes later Britt and Rach came and we left early because according to Rach, “Food > Pete Wentz.” I couldnt agree more.

We went to Wendy's, and the kid who worked there was basically a black Napoleon Dynamite, THE END.