Saturday, February 07, 2004
It's too fucking early. I set my alarm for 09:30 but didn't wake up until 10:30. The pre-sale tix for Coachella went on sale today and I needed 3. When my brain unscrambled enough for me to look at my clock and wonder why I was awake, I realized I was an hour late. For some shows this mean no fucking tickets. I scrambled to the computer, to ticketmaster's site (like I'll fucking give you a link to these headhunters, they aren't worth the html.) Total cost: $494.50. $70 of that goes to ticketmaster. Fuck holes. Fuck it, I'm gonna see the Pixies, Kraftwerk, and the Cure. We're going to camp in Joshua Tree.
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