So, Fall Out Boy came to Melbourne yesterday. I'm gonna cry because I didn't get to go. So the story is that my sister got asked to to with her friend because the last person they asked bailed on them. Now, I love FOB and I was super pissed when my sister told me she was going because she isn't really a fan of them. She likes them but she doesn't listen to them often.
My sister came home from the concert and she was like "it was awesome, I'll take you next time they come". Thanks man, but that's a few years away. Aaaaannnnnyway. So, she's still super nice and bought me a t-shirt, I'm hella excited about that and she even gave me her ticket. OH YEAH DID I FORGET TO MENTION SHE GOT SEATS IN THE MOSH PIT????!!???? Yeah. That happened. Hella sad now.
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So I actually put the little break think there because I wrote this nearly a week ago and I kiiiiinda forgot about it and never finished it. Whoops?
I'll just finish this one and then post another part today as well because I got other stuff to rant about so sorry about that.
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Still love my sis for buying me a shirt but I really wanted to go.
I also finished my first SAC this week and I'm actually really confident about it. That's kinda scary though, I don't want to feel good about it and then get a really shitty mark. I just hope I do well?
Maybe I'm stressing too much
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