Merci pour ton message d'anniversaire! (oui, je suis longue à répondre... )

A bit late but thank you very much for the birthday wishes!

Oups!

I was hoping I'd get the opportunity to make you listen to this French band next week because I thought you might like them...

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Km9BxAE9apM

I saw them live last year, they were pretty amazing.

INORITE!

I am so happy! You saved my day from being completely shitty.

But I know I'm going to be so shy in the UK.

I love you! omg Wembley!

Well I knew I couldn't tell my mum about Muse. I just said trip to Phoenix with a bunch of friends. Because if I mention the gigs

Awww my life is dull too. Seeing your face and all the lovely skanks would be so good to cheer me up.

<3

Thank you!

Ah well, probably not. It's actually very unlikely I'll be here. Long story short: I tried to talk about the trip to my mother who disagreed without even trying to listen to what I had to say, because I'm unemployed and can't spend so much money for this basically. She told me I could always go to Phoenix later when I get a job (I replied there wouldn't be another trip like this one but she didn't care). If I get this job and if it starts after the trip, maybe I'll manage to convince my parents. But yeah, I hate my life pretty much at the moment.

Awww don't blame yourself for that. I think we all post a lot more recently than we used to a few months ago.

SIZE SEVEN LOVE FOR YOU <3

Innit.

I'm good. Getting ready for my job interview tomorrow. I'm so nervous, urgh. I'm not going as much on the board either. I've been neglecting the Love Boat area which is just wrong on so many levels.

I miss you too. When will I see again?

Love your face.

Alors alors? C'était énorme ou énorme Muse?

Ah non mais tu ne peux pas louper le concert de mercredi à cause de la météo (hey le climat, si tu m'entends, je t'interdis de priver Valérie de Muse, on est d'accord? )

Rooooh je suis toute excitée par ces concerts pour toi.

Encore de la neige à NY??? Ah ça craint ça...

Pour la tempête ici, c'est qu'aujourd'hui le plus gros. Je ne sais plus quand tu devais partir. Je croise les doigts en tout cas.

Oh mon dieu, tu vas voir Muse! /mode groupie hystérique.

Haha, Matt a donc vu ma carte toute ridicule!

Hey, mais c'est bientôt tes concerts à toi!

Oh. My. God. Je viens de voir.

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Haaan c'est vrai? Je pense jamais à y aller.

No that doesn't seem to work.

We'll just have to scream and spaf and cry. That's the only option left.

Damn, and mines are too small. We'll have to find something else then.

This. Without the backstage twitpic, I'd be relatively fine. My friend whose sister works for the show doesn't even know how these girls went backstage.

Next time we'll flash them our boobs. Maybe it will work.

Same for me. And what makes the situation worse is that I'm also upset for the importance I gave to this. I kind of feel like I'm acting like a spoiled little girl who didn't get what she wanted.

The night after the dreadful show, I dreamed we were all planning a strategy to stalk Muse and meet them after a show or a gig (can't remember). We were acting like those annoying fangirls. It was so awful when I realised what I was planning to do that it woke me up and I couldn't sleep afterwards.

This show has been more traumatising than I would have thought apparently.