So at this concert last night, they were playing the song “Jump.” And this old lady got really drunk and tripped over the amp, and did a sort of backwards somersault into the band area and landed on her face. If that wasn’t epic enough, the next line in the song that they sang was “You’ve got to roll with the punches…” AHAHAHAHAAA.
It was a lot of fun, we were jamming (even though they played '80s music and I don't like that kind of music) and dancing, but then all the adults got wasted and then it was kind of just old people stealing our dancing space and grinding on each other and a number of other INNAPROPRIATE THINGS.
But then we went home and I just kinda went to sleep. and now I'm here. And basically, that was my night. I hung out with Zak, Lyndsey, Rachael, Jarett, Hanna, and these other people who I don't know their names. And I stole Zak's fedora and Lyndsey's hipster glasses and Zak said I was the 3rd whitest dancer he had ever seen :c but it's funny cause Seamus was the whitest dancer he's ever seen apparently, and Seamus is Troy and I'm Gabriella xD
Oh yeah and Lyndsey and Rachael were trying to set me up with a band member. xD
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