Broadcasting Life

mmmm bep

i had so much fun at the black eyed peas concert. i danced my butt off. my brother zerek and i felt so bad that our sister alli couldn't be there. while we were standing in the doorway to get searched before entering, we were going over what she would be doing, wearing and such.

"she would be all like jumping up and down and hyper and stuff."

"she would have had me do her hair like mine. and she would have wanted to wear a slutty top. i would have had to bring one home for her."

"you think mom would let her?"

"i have this top that would look really cute on her..."

we tried to get her a shirt but the one that we were going to get her was all sold out when we went back to get it. other than that, they really didn't have anything that i think she would have liked. so we didn't get her anything. we felt bad though. we called her when fergie sang london bridge and when they sang the song pump it.

and did i mention that i almost got to party with them? well, i could have. i went out with some guy friends and we went to check out the bar that they were at. the line to get in was about 20-30 minutes and no one wanted to wait that long. so we went to the bar across the street. i actually met up with a few high school friends, which was fun. and i danced some more...but it was the more reggae songs, whch wasn't as fun, but i still had fun dancing...and then london bridge came on...good times. i wore heals out for this. i never wear heals. my feet killed. i walked back to my car bare foot, it felt sooo good.

and that was my night...i wish i could go to a bep concert every night and just dance. it was so much fun.