Of Beer and Engineers

So today was THE day. Phantom of the Opera day! YAY! It was SUPER good. I quite enjoyed it. But apparently the woman in front of me didn't, because she was falling asleep. Really, who spends a hundred bucks to fall asleep? She could have done that in the comfort of her own bed. But ya, totally good. I would recommend it. Heck, I would go again provided I wasn't paying for it. And my seats weren't that bad either. First Balcony, row J. So good seats + great show = FANTASTIC. And not the cleaning supplies either.

And then I went to rezfest with Siobhan this evening. Some of the bands were pretty good, but the beer gardens were pretty horrible. Okay, just the "line" (and I use that term loosely) was terrible. I was pressed up against total stragers for an hour. And when I say pressed, I mean they were pushing me over, and were so close, I couldn't tell which was my sweat and which was other people's . Pretty gross, I'm not going to lie. And of course Lynds just left me because she didn't want to be in the "line" anymore. Totally UNCOOL. But I WAS pressed up against a rather cute guy, so that was okay. I introduced myself because I was vaguely uncomfortable with the fact that I was pressed against his chest and knew nothing about him, and he turned out to be a first-year engineer named Daniel. And then we made out a bit until the girl behind us yelled at us. And then we FINALLY got our beer, and I went off in search of my friends.

Daniel found us later and hung out with us. And when I say us, I mean he was glued to me. Which wasn't all that bad, except Siobhan's dissaproval. But whatever, we made out some more and she tried to take pictures. And then I left him. Tear. But whatevs, I'm sure he'll manage. lol. I know, I'm a hussy. But I'm not going to lie, it was fun. I think Fleg and Sarah are rubbing off on me. Hott stuff.