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Other than that, what do I say about Thursday night?
Well, I'll get back to that after Wednesday... :D

On Wednesday, I went to see Enter Shikari at 53 Degrees in Preston. Have to say - it isn't exactly a brilliant venue. I love the fact that there's two levels to it, but the level for the majority of the crowd is just too small - there isn't enough space for everyone.
Wednesday night began when I was sat on the floor of the station car park in Blackpool with Matt, waiting for Liam. We saw Beth, Katie & James, and Matt shouted "James!" about twenty times.
James didn't hear him.
Then, we got on the train. That was interesting.
And whilst we waited to go inside, we met many wonderful people who were also stood in the "circle of queue". One marker pen seemed to be used by everyone in the queue, and as tradition goes, I wrote on Matt's stomach, which is really quite strange. A slightly drunk girl then told me that I was pretty, which was an ego boost. Oh, and we saw Michael! Then she told me that I look like Hayley Williams. T_T
So, when we got in, Shikari were pretty good, but The King Blues - ohmygod. They were just incredible, and it was brilliant to hear the entire crowd singing along to some really powerful lyrics.
And then someone ripped out my nose stood.
And then when we got out of the gig, someone proved that he had the capacity to be a nice person.
Whatthefuck.

And then a la Gina's - people got very drunk, I didn't get drunk enough, James fell asleep twice before everyone else did, I didn't sleep at all, and my phone got seriously fucked up.
Oh, and we were all put in direct danger by a lantern.
We are just so hardcore, it's untrue.

Bye bye babies - talk soon :)
- A x