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Oct. 22nd, 2003 05:07 pmI am so stressed out right now.
I have spent the last several weeks being nothing but giddy about the Simon & Garfunkel concert tonight. And then while I was at training, Jen left me voicemail that said that Peas and Sarah had gotten us $5 tickets so that we could sell our tickets and sit with them. And I was even MORE excited, because then I would have my money back and I would get to be with cool people!
But then later she let me know that the tickets are up high and behind the stage, and now I have this enormous decision. I hate enormous on-the-spot decisions, and I'm so freaked out now that I'm not even excited about the concert anymore. I mean, I can sit with my friends and sit behind the stage, and look at the back of S&G's heads for $5, or I can sit in our already purchased seats way up in the nosebleeds but in front of the stage, and may not see anything but blobs for $60. And then there's the possibility that we wouldn't be able to sell my expensive tickets even if we wanted to. Or that we would sell them and I would regret it, because they might have screens up in the nosebleeds or something.
I hate this.
I have spent the last several weeks being nothing but giddy about the Simon & Garfunkel concert tonight. And then while I was at training, Jen left me voicemail that said that Peas and Sarah had gotten us $5 tickets so that we could sell our tickets and sit with them. And I was even MORE excited, because then I would have my money back and I would get to be with cool people!
But then later she let me know that the tickets are up high and behind the stage, and now I have this enormous decision. I hate enormous on-the-spot decisions, and I'm so freaked out now that I'm not even excited about the concert anymore. I mean, I can sit with my friends and sit behind the stage, and look at the back of S&G's heads for $5, or I can sit in our already purchased seats way up in the nosebleeds but in front of the stage, and may not see anything but blobs for $60. And then there's the possibility that we wouldn't be able to sell my expensive tickets even if we wanted to. Or that we would sell them and I would regret it, because they might have screens up in the nosebleeds or something.
I hate this.