Wednesday, November 18th, 2009. 10:27 am.
Countdown to LA: 66 days.
Countdown to Sydney: 77 days.
So...sunday night we partied with rockstars. Not anyone most people over the age of majority would know but rockstars nonetheless. We went to a concert featuring The Maine, A Rocket to the Moon, Cobra Starship and Boys Like Girls. I'm pretty sure we were the only people legally drinking in the 19-over section.
Naz has been in love with Gabe from Cobra Starship for a few years now, so when she found out they were playing a concert in Toronto she obviously had to go. We bought tickets a few months back all ready to battle it out with pre-teens in the General Admission crowd for a good view. Fortunately for us, the stars aligned, luck was on our side and we didn't have the need to throw any punches for a good view.
It just so happens that last year, while Boys Like Girls were in Toronto on tour with Good Charlotte, Naz ended up partying with them on their tour bus. She has stayed in contact with Boys Like Girls' tour manager ever since. So the night before the concert, she contacted John, the drummer from the band and he hooked us up. He put us on guest list, gave us four free tickets (which we promptly scalped for drinking money) and invited us to the after party.
We had a great time at the show - we drank, danced, sang and partied with our sunglasses on at night. After the show, we convinced all the bands to head over to Century Room for the afterparty where we hung out in the booth with Cobra Starship. Here is when the problem started. Naz started out the night in love with Gabe and ended it totally over him. Gabe is NOT as hot in person, he kinda looks like a really tall 12 year old. Maybe it was the clothes he was wearing, but even our "beer goggles" couldn't help him out. But we do have a long list of crushes so I guess we'll just have to move onto meeting the next one....Hello? Bradley Cooper?
Perpetually Dreaming,
Lindz & Naz
Countdown to LA: 66 days.
Countdown to Sydney: 77 days.
So...sunday night we partied with rockstars. Not anyone most people over the age of majority would know but rockstars nonetheless. We went to a concert featuring The Maine, A Rocket to the Moon, Cobra Starship and Boys Like Girls. I'm pretty sure we were the only people legally drinking in the 19-over section.
Naz has been in love with Gabe from Cobra Starship for a few years now, so when she found out they were playing a concert in Toronto she obviously had to go. We bought tickets a few months back all ready to battle it out with pre-teens in the General Admission crowd for a good view. Fortunately for us, the stars aligned, luck was on our side and we didn't have the need to throw any punches for a good view.
It just so happens that last year, while Boys Like Girls were in Toronto on tour with Good Charlotte, Naz ended up partying with them on their tour bus. She has stayed in contact with Boys Like Girls' tour manager ever since. So the night before the concert, she contacted John, the drummer from the band and he hooked us up. He put us on guest list, gave us four free tickets (which we promptly scalped for drinking money) and invited us to the after party.
We had a great time at the show - we drank, danced, sang and partied with our sunglasses on at night. After the show, we convinced all the bands to head over to Century Room for the afterparty where we hung out in the booth with Cobra Starship. Here is when the problem started. Naz started out the night in love with Gabe and ended it totally over him. Gabe is NOT as hot in person, he kinda looks like a really tall 12 year old. Maybe it was the clothes he was wearing, but even our "beer goggles" couldn't help him out. But we do have a long list of crushes so I guess we'll just have to move onto meeting the next one....Hello? Bradley Cooper?
Perpetually Dreaming,
Lindz & Naz
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