Long time, no see...

I say that as if people have been anxiously awaiting my next blog! Bah...Haaa...Haaa!
Oh well... I can live in this fantasy world if I want to!

The reason I haven't written lately is because I've spent the last couple weeks being pissed off, and who wants to hear about that? You do? Okay... well, here goes.

I spent last Monday waiting in the most ridiculous line you have ever seen, for a semi-famous American Idol runner-up. We arrived at the venue about an hour and a half before the show, and the line was already ridiculous. By the time we parked, walked over to the venue and went to the bathroom... it was unreal. We walked at least a half mile to the end of the line. It was hot, everyone was on edge, and we were waiting in a line, in the grass, right on a freeway. I'm not kidding... we were on line on a major freeway! Doors were supposed to open at 6:30... the line did not move an inch until 7:00. To make a long story short... this was the worst show I've EVER seen. DO NOT go to an American Idol's show. It's horrible. I took my daughter to this, thinking it would be a great first concert. WRONG! She's probably scarred for life, and has no desire to see live music again. We did not see anything on stage the entire time. BUT... we did see plenty of things we didn't want to see. Anyway... I'm just glad it's over. I guess, after all the wonderful concerts I've seen in my life, I was due for a bad one. I just wish it hadn't fallen on my daughter's first concert.

Adam Lambert... please get better management!

On a good note... my daughter made the All Stars, and I could not be more proud of her! The tournament is this weekend, wish her luck! She is so cool, and I can't wait to see her shine!

Also... I understand that a person I care for has fallen ill. Unfortunately, we don't really speak to one another anymore. If he is as passive-aggressive as I am, maybe he's reading this... if so, I have something to say. I think about you daily, and I KNOW you're going to be okay. It's a hurdle that you'll get over, I know it. Also... I'd like the name of your physician, because I think he's an idiot. :)

Okay... I think I'm done for now... but I'm foaming at the mouth, so who knows?