haha, this is so funny and so true!! ;D (from mainsite)
TICKET STRESS IS ....
… eating, drinking and living behind the pc
… seeing every minute of the day creeping by
… breaking your online-record on msn
… refreshing, refreshing and refreshing
… calling the venue to force an answer out of them
… tell your friend you’re going to the loo, so that she can check TM for you
… feeling desperate
… feeling tired
… dozing off behind the pc, waking up and finding out if you missed something
… feeling you don’t have a life anymore outside the pc
refreshing .. refreshing .. refreshing
… refreshing, refreshing, refreshing
… asking your friend questions about ticketsales where she possibly can’t know the answer to
… nagging on to get that answer from her
… earning angry remarks of family members over your current pc behaviour
… cancelling all your appointments
… working in shifts with your friends
… calling in sick from work
… refreshing, refreshing, refreshing
… getting a heart attack everytime something seems to change on TM
… getting a heart attack when refreshing the site takes a few seconds longer then usual
… checking on the boards if you missed something
… realising just how many days you’re doing this already
… falling out to each other when boredom strikes
… hanging in your chair in stead of sitting
… eating, eating and more eating
… having dry eyes
… having a dry skin
… refreshing, refreshing, refreshing
… sighing… and sighing…
… skipping school
… having renewed energy on the morning of a new day of refreshing and feeling that ‘it’s definitely gonna happen’
… feeling down one hour later because nothing happens
… feeling jealous when other venues ‘go first’
… seeing junk mail appear and being deleted by your junkmail filter, normally you miss that
… being afraid to go out, because you’re sure it’s gonna happen when you’re away
… gettting angry at Ticketmaster
… getting angry at the venue
… getting angry at westlife.com
… complaining
… refreshing, refreshing, refreshing
… typing up things like this..
knowing in the end that it was all worth it, when you’re there looking at them,