The other thing that happened was that I brought along two people I shouldn't have. These guys we went with - one of them I am VERY close to and the other not so much - it was his friend. Well when we ended up with front row tickets because we were in the right place at the right time, my good friend was like "fine, go" so we did. I mean would any of YOU hesitated? I didn't leave him by himself or anything.

Well, his friend had the camera we brought ...so I couldn't get the really awesome pictures I wanted being so close to the stage (but I didn't know if I would have actually taken them being that I didn't want my camera taken - I would have been pretty obvious...).

THen after the show as we were leaving, I looked for them and instead of finding them first, I get a cell phone call with him all pissy because I "left him" alone and shit and that he was just going to go off and that I should...."Fuck off!" So, he hangs up and I am like standing there trying to act normal and got my friend who points out that he is outside, looking really happy after being so nasty to me.

I walk up and say, "I'm sorry, did you just tell me to fuck off?" in front of all these people he was talking to? And he tries to play it off and I am like,'Um, you did and he says - yeah, Fuck off!" Totally wild eyed and out of control in anger.

Well, ladies and gents, that's when I did something I have never done and I slapped him so freaking hard across his face and said "fuck you!" right back. He starts screaming at me and acting all irrational and ended up hitting and pushing me up against a wall and calling me a bitch, and other wonderful names a woman never needs to be called.

I was so in shock and by this time the crowd of the people he had been talking to had dissapaited (including this nasty girl who I think was interested in him or something who was there watching) and my friend and his pulled him away. But my god, this was sooooo public and sooo NOT ME.

Somehow I gained my composure and asked his friend what in the hell just happened? He told me that he had no idea that he had even called me to tell me that in the first place and we walked away.

My "friend" continued to start arguing with me later and further away from the crowd but it was so embarassing. It seems he had a lot of expectations that I didn't have, and felt I should have come back and forth between front row and where they were sitting to babysit him during the concert...YOu know, maybe he was disappointed in me but I never expected that kind of reaction from him at all. I know I hit him first, but his words to me were such a slap I didn't even think. So, he really tried to fuck up the night for me and I just don't know where our friendship is right now. It sucks.

Ok, thanks for letting me vent that. I wanted to continue with my happy story, but this was such a part of that night, I couldn't leave it out completely.