Yesterday, Panic! At the Disco played at La Zona Rosa. You know where I was? Sitting in my room, doing homework! My friend, the blogger Everlast, got to go (I think her post this week is about it…) and I was hoping to go with her. But then, lightning struck: my mom decided that school was more important than going to a concert that I’ve been looking forward to forever!
What the heck? Come on, parents. Is going to a concert so bad, especially when I really like the band?
I was so upset, and that’s not where it stops. This month, Taylor Swift is playing at the Frank Erwin Center. I asked for tickets AGES ago, and my dad goes, “I’ll look into it.” A couple months later, I asked about it, and he looked at me like a deer in the headlights.
Oops.
So, it got me wondering, do my parents have something against concerts!?!? I mean, it’s not like I’m going to jump into a mosh pit at the first chance I get. Actually, there probably wouldn’t be a mosh pit at any of the concerts I go to.
Anyways…. I wrote this because of my lack of a life. I’m such a lame person, for real.
Bye!
Miss Treble
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