i have just had one of the weirdest nights of my life. two guys hit on me tonight. unfortunately, one was a drunk chinese boy (everly - sandeep's roommate) and the other was a drunk russian boy (bogda - everly's friend with a thick russian accent). well, at least i look pretty to drunk guys.

started the night going to sandeep's pre-party for fall fest with neha. some things happened; don't really want to talk about it on my blog because i don't think it's appropriate to. but it was basically just a drinking party. everyone was pretty wasted by the time me and neha got there. no, i did not drink anything. this is the bad thing about staying sober. it's just so awkward standing there and watching everyone else get sloshed, especially if you don't know any of them. anyway, that's where i met everly and bogda. we had to squish into sandeep's car to get from his apartment to rimac (the big gym - where the concert was being held). so it was me, neha, everly, and bogda squished into the backseat. well, okay, you know what? no. i'm not going to go into details here. let's just leave it at two drunk boys hit on me; one was russian and kind of annoying.

on a sidenote: why can't SOBER guys hit on me??

about the actual concert: it was actually pretty good. even though i'm not exactly partial to afroman or warren g (the only reason i wanted to go was to see alien ant farm), they were pretty decent. not bad, not bad at all. alien ant farm was pretty awesome. the mosh pit was absolutely frightening. me, ben, matt, and grace were stuck in it for a while before alien ant farm started. when we managed to get out and into the bleachers, we could see like a HUGE part of the crowd just swaying to the right side as one. people were getting trampled, man. it was scary. and when alien ant farm actually performed, the mosh pit got even worse...there was pushing, multiple people getting lifted out of the crowd, and a whole bunch of drunk guys smack dab in the middle of the crowd started running around in big circles together. i don't know what was up with that. i'm so glad i was in the bleachers. and even though i was like in the second to last row in the bleachers, it was still great seats; wonderful view.

hmm...what else happened? i don't know. it was just such a weird night. maybe because tonight was actually my first real experience with drunk people. i mean, of course, i've heard stories and all that, but i haven't actually really been a large crowd of drunk college kids. and the thing that boggles my mind the most about tonight is that i cannot believe a drunk russian boy hit on me. it's just so bizarre. i mean, not only was he drunk, but he was russian. weeeeeird, man.

anyway, must go now. must give the juicy details to deb. you know...the ones i left out in this blog. ;)