the Dalaverse

*fidgetfidget* It's U2 Day Part Deux! My presale code is good at 6 this evening, so I get to buy tickets then. Or at least attempt it. I can't see what sort of tickets are available at all because my code's not active yet. But they can't sell out the presale, right? RIGHT?! I paid fifty bucks for this fan club shit, I had better get my damn tickets. And if Megan somehow manages to get tickets for the second show in New York at Giants Stadium (to be fair, it's not actually IN the city here either), I will totally be going to that too. Maybe they'll add a second DC show and someone will be willing to go for at least general admission with me. As it is, Mom only wants to go if she doesn't have to sit up in the 400 section, although I keep saying the one time they had to do that at a Skins game she was perfectly fine after three beers.

I also registered for a couple of radio contests, but I have to go ahead and buy the tickets in seven hours if the gods don't strike me with good luck.

AUGH I CANNOT CONCENTRATE. Dammit, I missed out on the 10:50 draw. Ah well.