Reactionary

I’m all in a panic. The two U2 shows at Philly are in a week. I’m stressing myself sick over this because I realized this could be the last time I’m seeing them live EVER. I’m not traveling around the US stalking them. This is it. And they’re stupid floor seats. I’m worried sick about the lines, the spots, and the drunk people, and the crushing. I hate myself for not getting Madison Square Garden tickets. I hate my stupid luck for getting my U2.com password screwed up.

And the rain. It rained torrentially this weekend. I almost wish it would rain next Sunday because I’m not waiting in the pouring rain for anyone. That would make my decision easy. Show up late and stand in the back. But if it’s a nice day, I’d have to show up early. But how early. People said for the spring shows the Wachovia Center had said no line before 9AM. So people who showed up really early were all lying about why they were there and other complicated nonsense. And I know from experience that only the first 200 or so spots are the good ones. But then what about the pit and beeping system? This is making me crazy with worry. But then what it must do for you reading this is expose my psychosis.

I’ll see him. It’ll be fun enough unless I end up around a bunch of hooligans and then… I may never see him again like that. *sigh*

Posted on October 9th, 2005 under Rant, Tunes •  Print •  Email • RSS 2.0 feed • Both comments and pings are currently closed