ok so i wake up at a butt ass early time to go to the concert with her and some friends. lo and behold i got up an hour early..oh well so i watched some cartoons. so finally she comes and pickes me up, and we finally end up at her friends house and both of us got out and into her van since her friend was going to go pick up some more people.

so i dunno during this time i'm sorta acting like a dork to well, do my way to break the ice with these people i don't really know. and i guess it works, i got'm laughing a bunch and they then became pretty chill with me. but all the while i'm thinking about her and what she did the night before.

i dunno it just gets to me, that she thinks so highly of getting drunk, or MUST get drunk to have a good time, at least in her eyes. but i can't do anything really to change that, as i don't think she sort of values my thoughts on stuff like that, i dunno.

so we get onto the metro and head to D.C. the metro is packed and when we finally get there it's pretty cold and nasty outside, but oh well. so we get into the place just as Vertical Horizon is going on. so we manage to squeeze our way up 10 ft after twenty minutes. And goddamn is it packed. I thought i'd been squished in at some of my e: concerts, but never like this, it was insane.

so we listen to VH and i feel bad for them they tried to get the crowd into it but no one knew their songs, oh well they were still damn good.

and well after them i didn't pay too much attention, i know stroke 9 wasn't too shabby but the fucking crowd surfers messed it up for everyone as they came from all angles so you always had to watch out for them, it sucked. then we tried to wait for 'Our lady peace' but got too fucking hungry, so we went out of the area and got some food. eventually deciding that we had to all go pee so we went into the 'Reagan Building' and lo and behold there was a fricking food court there complete with subway and other fine eatries. needless to say we were pissed as we just had some so-so hot dogs from a street-side vendor.

but we all ended up getting some sort of food, some got a lot, others got a litte. and sat around killing time till we figured the goo goo dolls were on, since some people in the group really wanted to see them, well....we fucked up. by the time we got outside they had already been on and '8 stops 7' (who knows who they are) were on. so we all said screw it and went home.

god it was a mess on the metro going home and we al sort of slept, at least i did.

we all finally get back to our own cars or whatnot and head home, me getting a rid home with her. so as we pull up to my driveway i get out and turn around

"hey uh kathy..." *pause* "eh..nevermind i already know the answer."

confused look on her face as she says "..huh...ok.."

and i slowly close the door and walk up to my house. but i like pause as i reach my door, trying to well, get the balls to run back to her car and ask her out. but i don't, i just turn around slowly and wave, she waves back and drives off.

so that was my day and my piss-poor attempt at asking her out.

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