Don't get me wrong - A dub K is a really awesome, cute guy. I wanted go up and hug him - and I would have, if there weren't Ryly bitches and fat guys in the way. Oh well, he had fun. He played some songs, and played even more dance music.
I ditched out early, crushing forever my dreams of dancing around merrily with the happiest guy on earth. Whatever.
Music festival is finally over. I did okay, I won 4 out of my 6 classes, and made $425.00, which I spent. Ughhh...
Does anyone know where I can get a Wii? How about a Paul Smith wallet? I hate birthdays.
I've been out of my basement suite for over a month now, and I'm still not done packing. I feel terrible.