Thursday, September 1, 2005

   Bictoly!!!
Today is the Coldplay concert at Darien Lake! It's kind of depressing really that this is my first concert. How do I act?!? What do I do?
I was looking over the tickets yesterday and asked my mom why we had "seats". I thought it would be like all of the J-Rock/ J-Pop concerts I have DVDs of. You know, no seats ya just hope you get there before everyone else so you're up right next to the stage. But no. She told me that we must SIT during the concert. O.O SIT? SIT! Is that...right? What fun is it to sit during a concert? We must stand and dance! Then again, it IS Coldplay. How I can dance to Coldplay I'm not sure of. *shrug* At least it's a concert. I don't think she's quite ready to accept me as a J-Rock child yet. Heh.
But! I do have a cool outfit, so I'm OK. ^_~ It's faded cargo pants with lace around the waist and on the pockets. I'm also wearing a kinda skimpy frilly black tanktop. :D And my Aunt Nancy's military boots...with steel toes. Mwah hah hah hah hah!

Concert aside. I convinced my mom to let me get my hair cut again. Like Momiji. I just told her that it was technically a Pixie Cut and Tracy (our hairstylist) had already suggested that for me. Hee hee. And Charlotte claims bictoly! ^_^

Bah. I'm having a mini problem and I would like help. There is this guy, Neil, who used to be my friend. A lot of the girls at school kind of stopped talking to him last year after we got fed up with him so OBVIOUSLY looking at us. By "looking" I mean at butt and chest. :[ That's just gross. I mean, it's one thing if the guy is your boyfriend or if he's really close to you and he notices something like. But looking at every girl is just not good for keeping friendships! Anyway, my BFF, Casey, and I usally go down to the park at our school and swing or play Spud, something like that. Yesterday Neil and his friends where there and they wouldn't leave us alone! "Why do you hate him?" "Hey Char! Go out with Neil why don't you?" Blah blah blah! Cas and I tried our best to ignore them so we started talking about Furuba and it's OVER once you get on the subject of Yuki. Casey is sooo obsessed! (Not like I'm any better! Oh Momiji my sweet....lol) She started saying how she wants one of the Yuki hats you can get at Media Play (I have one and a Momiji rabbit stuffed animal). Then she said way to loud how, with that hat on, she could be a rat too.
Neil got this evil look on his face and said, "Oh. I want to be a rat now!" His friend Carly laughed and said something about how rats are so disgusting.
In this point of the narritive I'd like you all to know that I am extremly sensitive about my likes and my friends likes and interests. 'Nuff said. I shall continue.
Casey looked at me as though I was about to kill as a wave of anger washed over me. I quickly turned to face Neil and Carly with a look like Hanajima might give the Prince Yuki Fanclub. "What's so bad about a rat...?" Casey looked really hurt and I'm sure she was thinking about how Yuki couldn't understand what was wrong with himself when he was little. I know I was. They apparently didn't have an answer because they left soon after. Concieted bastards.

Eh heh heh heh...I really didn't have to tell you that story, huh? Sorry. My question is how do I deal with them? What's going to far? I need help 'cause I bought a voodoo doll just for this purpose. That might be a little over the top though... :/

Sorry for the gargantuan post but...

Here. Have a song quote:
"Slide of an orange reflects in the sky,
Hanging the pride of a sponge"

That's the translation of the first line of "Ride on Shooting Star" by the Pillows. (The ending theme of FLCL!) I don't get it...^_^

~Char
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