Current mood:

ecstatic

I met DARREN HAYES!!!
Well, let me start with the horrible story first.  We get to Borders in Hollywood, where he's going to be, a few minutes before 4pm.  I saw a great spot to park in front of Borders, so I took it.  I saw a Wells Fargo across the street, and Sam and I went in.  We come out no more than 15 minutes later to find that my car is being towed.  I start crying like a baby.  They let me keep my car, but I have to pay $150, and I pay, but I am still freaking out wondering if it will go on my driving record or if it will be under the car's history at DMV.  The officer and the tow-truck man tell me no, as long as I pay the parking ticket.  WHAT???  Aside from paying the $150 to get my car back, now I have to pay another $140 for the ticket.  Needless to say, I am more than broke now.  The Christmas presents I needed to complete won't be complete anymore.  I mean, everyone is getting something, but most people were getting more than one thing.  I still might complete my shopping, if I find the means, but my mom cannot find out about the car almost being towed and about the money I owe the city of L.A.  She will murder me.  I am FURIOUS about this.
So Darren Hayes performed a few songs and was amazing, like always.  Then he signed autographs, and I got to meet him.  He is so nice!  I love him.  He told Sam he liked her eyes and asked her if they were contacts. I wish I were Sam at that moment!  Boo.  J/k.

It's funny how one of the greatest moments of my life got tainted by stupidity.  Ugh.