Yap, Keane's concert was awesome. I wish I was more of a long time fan and knew the songs by heart like everybody else it seemed. But regardless, the music was great and the band put on a very lively show.

Okay, this guy there...where to start??? There was this guy, and this girl, who were standing right in front of my friend and I in the line before the concert. I guess the best word to summarize would be - Loud. I totally respect energetic fans and people in general, but that kind of enthusiasm was outside my box of tolerance...I mean, I respect you, but at least have some respect for the people who are stuck next to you all night, freakin calm down for a minute! And when I say for a minute, I mean it. We so fortunately happened to be right smack behind those same people for the whole concert too, and they didn't shut up for a single minute the whole night. And that's not even talking about the constant jumping and gesticulating without paying attention to people around them who were being "attacked" by pieces of hair and arms and so on...A-n-y-w-a-y. Ranting is good. Luckily this didn't ruin the night for me, I'm just taking the opportunity to ramble on something unsignificant.

What else to do when you're at work than waste time writing pointless journal entries right? God bless this company.