i didn't go.
*tumbleweed
*cricket sounds
what?
*monkeys screaming.
*cars honking.
*tires screeching.
i know i've been planning it since last month for goodness sake! but i just couldn't. i have a gazillion other things i had to finish. everytime i remember chino's offer of front row seats, i feel like screaming my lungs out.
someone told me he took off his shirt. whew, might as well put a freakin' "DORK" sign on my forehead right about now. i felt so guilty i watched all their videos on youtube. argh!
will i ever see brandon boyd take off his shirt in person? oh well, i hope there's still a next time.
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