Basically, I woke up sore, with horrible allergies [damn you, orange blossoms] and I think another stye very irritatingly placed on my eyelid, and it’s pretty much been the same from then on.
Stayed on the Ticketmaster website for hours, just so I was ready for the One Direction presales and….alas, no luck. Almost, but no. My friend got two, so there’s something good. Guess I’ll keep trying, and otherwise pray I have more luck when the normal tickets go on sale on Saturday.
At the very least, there’s still Ed Sheeran on the 31st.
Speaking of which, I can’t explain my love for this song.
Got a couple hours of babysitting in, and I’m supposed to work four on Saturday. So….mrar. Yay money, I guess.
I think I’m gonna go drown my sorrows by watching Star Trek yet again and continuing to drool over Zachary Quinto.