I'm with the band

Last night was the best!
I randomly phoned one of my friends to see if she wanted to have some tea, when she persuaded me to drive into town as she and two others were on the guestlist for New Found Glory, and they'd try blag me in too.
So I drove in and met up with the girls, and thanks to one of their frineds, they'd gotten on the guestlist as the friend's boyfriend was in the support band.
After much persuading and pleading with the door staff, we manage to convince the girl there that I was meant to have been on the list too, and voila, wristband slapped on, and we headed inside.

New Found Glory were pretty crap, but I knew that anyway. Even so, it made me feel a wave of nostalgia for my 15 year old self, thinking I was totally hardcore going to my little rock shows and bopping about in the 'pit'.

Although, upon inspecting my minor cuts and bruises today, I think at 21, it might be time to retire.