Little Red Corvette

So. Headaches, headaches, headaches. I'm about to go CRAZY. Luckily though, I'm going to the doctor on Wednesday; then I'm getting a CAT scan.

Since last blog, we've gone to the Albany show. Actually, the "WE" almost didn't. It started out great; Jaime, Kaleigh and myself got to the hotel around noonish, and we ran around doing our normal stupid shit. And we couldn't get the sauna to steam, WTF.

Okay, so, we planned on leaving at 6, since the doors opened at 7. 5:00 comes, and Kevin calls. I figured that meant he was almost here. Well, he was. But he had to turn around. WHAT THE HELL.

The girl that he and Taylor brought down, Natasha, didn't have permission to come. So her parents called and threatened to charge Kevin with kidnapping if he didn't turn around right there.

I cried.

An hour later, after lots of bargaining and arguing, we finally have a deal. Kevin's car miraculously broke down - AGAIN - so there was no way he'd get back to Canada.

So yeah, the show was absolutely AMAZING- they played 6 To 8! Even though I was pretty much passing out the whole time- hey, it's alright, I had Taylor holding me up.

We got to see Nick again, which was awesome. We met a few people, but not as memorable as Rochester.

After the show...
We were laying down on the sidewalk behind the venue, and some girl was like, "Oh you guys look so cute! Can I take a picture?"

Also, on a somewhat related note, I'm trying to get myself to Canada for Christmas. Anyone wanna help me out?

AFI mystery is back. It's crazy stupid. But hey, it keeps us busy.

More to come...