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WARNING!
I maywill be making things seem more dramatic. What do you expect? I'M SEEING OZZY OSBOURNE FOR THE FIRST TIME IN CONCERT! Maybe even the last. So if you don't like it, get out of MY journal. 'Kay? 'Kay!

Before Concert Madness:
I wake up around 10:00 a.m. because my dog wants to peeeeeeeeeeeee. So, I let him and Harley outside. I go into my room and turn on my comp, really wanting to talk to a few people on here, You know who you are... But, the power went out last night so the internet is disconnected or somethin'! I have to wait for my sister to wake up to fix it. My dad is at work and will be coming home early for the concert. We leave no later than 5:00. Keep in mind, I live in Kansas so this is Central time. ^_^ So, I take a few pictures of some art I'm being payed 2k to do! Even though I suck at guys, this one turned out very well. Yes, I'm actually complimenting me on my drawings. That's rare for me... usually I find something wrong. Well... the guy's head is a bit small...
ANYWAYS! I go into my bathroom and grab the hair straightener and go back into my room. While the cursed hair doer is being heated I part my hair so more is on the right. (Typical, when I dress up, that's how my hair is parted... usually it's a straight or very crooked part.) Now I'm sounding like a prep but I'm uber bored so yeah... Then I begin straightening my hair which tokk me HALF AN HOUR because my hair reeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeally hated me. So now I turn off that thing and begin my make-up. *eye twitch* First, I push on loads of black eyeliner and a bit of dark red eyeshadow for a fading look... Doing this all takes 10 minutes, 5 for each eye. OH EM GEE! I have two eyes.... Yeah, gay humor. Egh, who cares? Then I spray nasty hairspray into my hair. Can't you tell I hate doing my hair/make-up? Yeah... But, I finish that up and look through my closet. I grab my jeans that have several rips all over them and a black Creed shirt. Gotta love that band.
I realised, I should have done my hair and stuff after getting dressed! So.. I redo my makeup. Stupid bras wiped half of it off. O.o If you're female and hate bras, type 'Guys should wear bras.' in your comment if you do comment... What am I kidding? No ones gonna read this... Then i go off in search for my Gallaz. you know, skater shoes? yeah... they are black with the blue gallaz logo on the side. I have black and white skull/crossbones shoe laces! Yeah... Soundin' like a prep again. What can I say? I'm excited!
Anyways, I find my shoes with Harley sitting on them. He was probably chewing on them earlier. I hate puppies. Not really... just get easily angered with them. So.... I put on my socks and shoes and begin doing chores. after that... here I am! (on wordpad still because the internet still isn't working, Michelle hasn't woken up yet.)(Copy and paste will come in handy with this.)

Random Thoughts:
If I had a clone machine. I would SOOOOOOOOO clone myself and send a clone to all of the people who have ever said a word to me. You're doomed.

O.o I looked at my handcuffs and suddenly, wanted a cookie.

I just looked at one of my before concert pics, I look like my sister. XD

I wish there was hairspray for make-up.

There are alot of old people on the road...

Oh, I'm gonna edit my pic... and see how I would look with black hair... *done*Awesome! I'll show it to you.

I know know why I cover my mouth when I laugh... I look like that one Micky mouse Dude, Goofy, if I don't.

My but hurts, I have but cramps again. Have you ever gotten those? Commet saying 'But the buts.' if you have...

The concert:
Wow! Unearth was up first, the ruled the stage with powerful screams and energy. Band members jumped around the stage, guzzling beer, playing, and screaming. Th drummer banged hard on his drums and broke over four sticks. Shirts were thrown on stage and attendants of the concert lit up their weed and cigs. You could smell the sweat and smoke coming in al around you. By the time they were doen performing, you were ready and pumped.

Atreyu was a big let down. They are a good studio band but are impossible to get into while performing infront of you. The lead had a great body, but that was all the band had. Me and my sister left to go see Unearth and meet them in the middle of Atreyu's performance. They gave away buttons and posters for free. You got to meet the band and have them sign the posters. I was ecstatic and they just lit up when they found out they were my first metal band concert. One of them wrote 'first time!' at the top of the poster and then signed on his pic. Ken wrote 'I love you' and signed his name for me. He wrote 'You+me=babies' on my sister's, winked, and signed his name. But, on our way to go meet them two guys kept stepping on the back of my shoes. I turned around and they apologized... continuisly. Once me and my sister got away from these drunken men she told me I have just expierenced getting hit on at a concert. They kept staring at our asses.

When we got back to our seats, Atreyu had just finished. Now they were setting up for BLS. The guys sitting on the side we got in on kept staring at our chests as we walked by... ugh.

BLS was just amazing Zakk was filled with energy and worked that gutar like no other. Just, wow.

When it was time for THE Ozzy to come on... he had us waiting for 15 minutes with clips of music videos he's had for the past 30 years. When he was ready to come on, we hear voices from back stage.
"Who's your daddy?"
"OZZY!" we all screamed.
"I can't hear you... Tell me, what is my ********' name!"
"OZZY! OZZY!" we screamed even louder. After about two minutes of this he came out starting the show with the song, 'I don't know.' He let us sing these words, 'Don't ask me, I don't know!' every time... Sometimes joining in the last three words. He was on a constant smile and tried running around th stage but turned out to be a fast-paced walk. Poor man. He constantly thanked us and I swear, i almost cried when i saw him smile at us the first time. He gave excellent effort even in his old age. i was truly thankful to see Ozzy for the first, and most likely, last time. Gotta love him.

But, during all parts of the concert, some 50 year old man kept trying to get me and my sister to move up with him, wanting us to 'headbang.' My dad was getting more and more pissed as he said each word to us. Oi ve.

Well, that's all... I think.