i was waiting for my dad to pick me up after school today, and there were a bunch of kids outside as well, waiting for their rides. there was one boy, some seventh-grader (my school is a high school and a middle school) that i know. he's an annoying little kid that always calls me allie, which i truly do hate. anyway, he was riding a bike outside, popping wheelies, showing off and shit. i hoped to god that he didn't slip and bust his head, not because i actually give a shit about him, but because i would have had to pretend like i did just for the rest of the people out there.

yeah.

i'm seeing zwan tomorrow with caroline, sara, and rachel. i don't know anything about zwan, really, besides the fact that billy corgan and paz lenchatin are in it. i have heard maybe thirty seconds of their single, and i have no real desire to go out of my way and actually download anything by them (*gasp* imagine that). you may ask, "well, geez, alia, why are you bothering to go at all?". why, to see billy, of course. and, i haven't been to a concert since september...lord. besides, i need something to bring my spirits up, i've been feeling really shitty lately, and i'm sure a concert will be the perfect thing to cheer me up.

that is all for tonight.

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