So, these guys were in town last week playing two shows at the MCI Center. I didn't get to go, a) because I didn't have the $200 to shell out for each ticket and b) because I am not special enough to know someone with a ticket I could buy off them even if I had the money because the shows were sold out. BOOOOO!!!!! Now, I absolutely idolize U2, passionately so, and so when I heard that people were going I tried to be happy for them and not let my ridiculous jealousy ooze out all over them and spoil their happiness. Along those same lines when people go and hate on them or are drunk at the show, I feel pissed off 'cause it's like their not appreciating something I would completely cherish. I might be putting a U2 concert slightly on a pedastal, but hey I need something to feel passionate about right now, considering my life sucks a fat man's ass right now. So, my roommate and her boyfriend came home from the show and they were trashed....BOOOOO!!!! Seriously I like my roommate despite the fact that she's a trust-fund baby, but her boyfriend's a dud. Not a jerk or anything just a dime a dozen, pretty banal and I feel he's sucking out my personality when he's around. I'm trying really hard to stop being a first class boyfriend hater, and I don't hate this guy, I'm just not impressed. Whatever, I'll be over it....soon, I promise.
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