So... Sam, Jeff, Ryan, and I went to the Panic! show at Myth yesterday. The show started at 7:00 pm. We had planned to leave at 3:30. We left at about 5:00 thanks to Ryan's ravioli. At 7:00, we were about twenty miles away, and Sam's right rear tire basically exploded. Ryan (aka SuperMan) put on the spare. We went to Goodyear and Sam bought a new tire so she wouldn't have to drive on her spare all that much. At about 8:15, or something, we finally rolled into the concert. We parked about a half a mile away. Phantom Planet had already played. We caught The Hush Sound's last few songs. We watched Motion City, who were AMAZING. And then Panic! came on and they were awful. Just trash. Then, after, we met Sam's mom and she started driving us home. We were all starving to death, so we stopped and ate at Denny's. On the way home, I fell asleep (on Jeff) and got a really bad neck ache. I got home at 3:00 and my dad yelled at me for not having my phone on. Well, it effing DIED. So, fuck you, Dad. And yes, mom, I locked the door AND shut the light off. Happy? Wow. I'm glad school is over. Kind of...