Last night was the Juliana Theory concert at the Cotton Club. The Benjamins played first, followed by Rivercity High, and then my beloved Juliana Theory. It was...masterful. TOOMA took me to the concert along with his friend Steven(stephen?) and Colin.

The Cotton Club was terribly exotic and beautiful. Filled with fun, flashy people. It was lit primarily(sp?) by Par Cans. How great is that!?! Pretty, electic colored gels. We watched the show from the balcony. One of them. Above the light board. *drool* It wasn't as pretty as mine...but still drool worthy. The girl running lights was wonderous. So fun. So great on the fly. eek! And the bands. The bands. All the pretty noise to fill my head. It was everywhere. Even the smoke shimmered from the sounds.

The Benjamins. They were fun. But I was too nervous about the crowd and my surroundings to get into them. Until they played Just Like Heaven and my heart died. BouncybouncybouncyFUN! heh.

Rivercity High. funfunfun. All bouncy and noisey and loud and fun. They were everywhere. heh. Jumping, climbing...everywhere. heh. I'm not sure who was more fun to watch, the band or TOOMA. He makes me so giggly. God, I love him.

The Juliana Theory....................*whimper* I want one. They were all legs and arms and motion. Sodreamysodreamysosigh. This was where I was the most comfortable at the Cotton Club. With TOOMA at my side and familar music screaming around us. They played all my favorite songs and some destined to become my favorite. EekSighSwoon!

After the concert Steven(stephen?) drove us to his house where Colin, TOOMA and I piled into TOOMA's car and we headed to WaHo. Were waited on by a terribly...scary...girl that looked at TOOMA furtively and then not-so-furtively. grr. We left when the little kids started playing the jukebox. ughughugh. Then home. Trouble sleeping. My headache turned into a migrane. I woke up at 9 this morning and laid in bed until 11am. Because I felt foggy. I've been doing that a lot lately. Waking up early but not moving.

Today has been...ugh. I need noise. And loudness. Someone talking at me. Nosienoisenoise before my head gets away from me. It's one of those wandering days and I cannot control my thoughts. Typing is helping. Somewhat. Focus. Must stay focused. But, I'm starting to feel better.... I think I'm going to call TOOMA later this afternoon. My parents are wanting to have a family something or other earlier today. As in presently. Lunch, I think. Or something. *shrug* Unsure.

Anyway.

ended.2:03pm EST