Originally published at Angels Dust. You can comment here or there.
2/3 of my addictions just died on me. (The third...Sugar Free Red Bull, I can't have this late...or can I?)
So to find another excuse to not do homework I surfed around and just bought New Kids on the Block concert tickets to the Noblesville, Indiana concert from a broker. I've lost my ever-loving, God-forsaken mind. Is there therapy for this?
Buying the tickets were inevitable either way, Susie and I just upgraded to VIP 5 star passes last weekend and obviously can't use the upgrade unless we have concert tickets. But for the undisclosed amount I just paid for these is where the therapy should be considered...if I can even afford a therapist after buying those damned concert tickets.
Back to attempting to finish up this math homework that I've been trying to finish ALL DAY.
Originally published at Angels Dust. You can comment here or there.
I was highly considering checking out the Matt Nathanson (the guy that sings "Come On Get Higher", LOVE that song!) concert going on tonight in town, but if I fail out of school because I was a "drunken slacker" I'll be sitting in one of those Balikbayan boxes my mom packs and ships to my family in the Philippines...next to the cans of Spam none-the-less.
After catching up with my math homework, I think I might be a little stimulated by my Contemporary Marketing homework as I can inventing something cute and girly to present.