February 3, 2008

CO - part 3

Holy Cow what a weekend! Yesterday I got locked in Sarah's house, because the dead-bolt on their doors has a key slot on both sides (I wonder what Frued would think of that last sentence). Allyson locked me in, since the door doesn't stay shut by itself. So I tried to remove a few screens, but wasn't able to get out of the house without breaking something. So I missed the first show, but made it to the second show of The Perks of Being a Wallflower. It was fantastic! Even after seeing the dress-rehearsal I still enjoyed it a lot. Actually, I liked it more because I wasn't worried about taking photos too (I took over 300 mostly crappy photos). They also tightened it up and added more emotion. Fantastic. Later we went out to the cast party, which wasn't as great as Sarah had described them. No one "got awesome", although there was a ton of making out and hookah-ing (its CC, duh). I enjoyed myself anyway.

What I didn't enjoy was my flight back. Yes it was direct and shorter and got in earlier, but I had to shell out $350 for a new ticket! It turns out that in my desperate attempt to get a better price by switching around the days I ended up booking my return flight for a month from today on accident. So I had to buy a new ticket to get back, which cost me almost as much as my original round-trip flights. That sure was an expensive mistake.

So in summary, CC is pretty freakin' sweet. I had a great time, though getting there and back sucked ass. Sarah and her friends really made me feel at home. And a lot of them are really attractive, which never hurts. It's too bad I waited this long to visit, because I would enjoy going back.

♫ Currently listening to Suddenly Everything Has Changed by The Postal Service

3 comments:

  1. Great post Werdna! I'm bummed I missed the show. Maybe you can get your friend Sarah to update her blog with her thoughts on the show.

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  2. i know i lock myself OUT of the house alot, but now you cant say shit cuz technically i have never locked myself IN. booyah!

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  3. I CAN blame you, because you do it to yourself! I never had a key to begin with.

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