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(4:49 pm - 06.15.2002 - the social entry - i feel  ) sorry about the alert guys. i know it's annoying. but i really don't want my dad to read my diary. wow. so for the last 2 days, i've actually had a thing that you regular people call a "social life". thursday was the incubus/phantom planet concert. finally all the details got figured out. amiras mom drove us down. i didn't even know that they only do half-house shows at the arena now. so our seats were perfect. i was so happy. basically as soon as we got to our seats, phantom planet started. great show! jason can really play the drums, dayum. they announced they were going to do a meet and greet, so we went out for that. on the way, amira and i passed out a whole bunch of stuff she had for street teaming. it was all out mass hysteria. well, maybe it seemed like that at the moment. it was fun though. we got in line to meet phantom planet. it was hella long. =( we waited for like 15 minutes or whatever while they set up the stage for incubus. then 2 songs into the incubus set, the security guard comes down the line and tells us that phantom planet won't be signing any more autographs, and we should go sit down. what the hell! i don't think so! i quickly walked up to the "end" of the "new" line and managed to sneak my way in with amira. so thankfully due to my extreme evilness, we got to meet phantom planet. yay! and we made it back to our seats to hear incubus bust out an old song. so, incubus played i think, the whole "morning view" album. seriously, i was surprised. i wanted like, a kick-ass rocking show, but they decided to take the laid-back version. they even ended the show with the slowest song. weird. but they did play a few old favorites, so i wasn't dissapointed. we got outside, and i tried to contact my brother, but he wasn't even home. so, we waited around down on the corner. we then got the bright idea to go and wait back by the busses to maybe get the chance to meet incubus. i didn't really care either way, since i had already met them. so, i was looking out on the street, and i saw my brother drive by. luckily he got stopped at the red light, so he saw me. stoney was with him. we dropped everyone off. it was a good nite. i'm really glad amira had a good time too. she had on this really awesome shirt. she's so cool. i was so freaking tired when i got home. i have no idea why. i talked to mark for about 30 minutes, then we both ended up passing out. yesterday, i got up around 2 and got online. shari messaged me and asked if i was doing anything. i wasn't. so we planned to go down to dave and busters. she totally read my mind. we went to steak and shake for dinner, then we went to d&b. we went straight to the bar. i had some drink that the bartender made up for me. then we went to go play some games. i have to say, their pina colodas were sooo good. i just drank and played. i spent way too much money though. i ended up going home with a knock-off george foreman grill. i was looking to buy one anyways. fuck, with all the money i dropped at d&b i could have bought a family size grill. it was fun though. i'll go back when i have another $100 to blow. shit! my uncle still hasn't called, so i don't know when the whole basement cleaning is gonna go down. hopefully he'll call, and not just show up like he fucking did last time. really, this house is like my room, and they just come in whenever the fuck they want to. a 21 year old girl really needs some privacy. they just don't understand that concept. they think it's just like it was before, and they can come in where whenever they want to. no. not really. i'm a pretty private person, and i enjoy my privacy, but they just go and fucking invade it. get a clue, and get the fuck out of my life! even though you may have a key, you should still respect my privacy, right? it's only fair. if i had a key to your house, i wouldn't just come in whenever i wanted to. maybe there's a reason why i'm not answering the door. really, think about it. arrggg! ok, vent. i rented 4 movies last nite. all the cheap ones, since i blew so much $$ at d&b. sweet november, freddy got fingered, say it isn't so, and uhhh... tomb raider. i already watched sweet november. yeah, a waste of 2 hours. zzzz. well, what do you expect for $1.50? i tried out my grill, and it's pretty kick ass. at least i got something worth while from all that cash. shari and i tried to go see a movie last nite too, but the theater we went to wasn't showing anything after 10, on a friday nite? what the fuck? we saw some really neat lighting bolts last nite though. i reacted just like a little kid "whoaaaaa! lookie!" yeah. it was pretty awesome though. heh. dorkalicious. have i been blind-have i been lost inside myself and my whole mind-hypnotized-mesmerized-by what my eyes have seen-have i been wrong-have i been wise to shut my eyes and play along ~*~liz << - >> if you really loved me, you'd buy me presents | 