Last Night a DJ Saved My Life

I officially had the best time of this semester last night. I've been to shows at Opera in Atlanta, but I've never been there when the energy in the place was so high. This was all thanks to the awesomely amazing Armin van Buuren. He's one of the few DJ right that I could honestly say is both adorable and amazing. I was ready to go after a while, and I still couldn't physically leave. He was that good, and I hope I get the chance to see him again.

Unfortunately enough, yesterday started out pretty bad. I woke up late, I got a C on my breakout response for history, the chocolate cake that I made turned out horrible, and I think that our cable got disconnected. What was worse is that KeKe had me worried for a bit that something horrible was going on with her and her boyfriend, but once again, I'm still not entirely sure of what happened.

After all of that fail, the night had to be better, right? Thankfully, it was. I got in with Chuurippu and Sunshine Bear despite a wee mishap, and we even got to skip the majority of the line to here the set of the guy before Armin; leave it to him to have an great opening act. It was hotter than I can ever remember it being, but it was still great. Opera managed to get this two adorable dancers that looked like an anime and a rave had twins. Sunshine called them Thing One and Thing Two, but they were way cuter than that.

Of course there was some bad in the form of a dealer ("You know anyone that wants some X?"), a creepy flailing guy, and a creeper that tried to give me a roofied free drink. My mamma didn't raise a fool, so I politely said no. When that no was taken as me teasing (?), I gave a elbow to the crotch. I'm not sure what's the matter with the creepers of Atlanta, but they aren't phased by crotch shots anymore. Chuurippu ended up doing this epic move where she would pull me in front of her, and it looked like some awesome vortex.

Will I do it again? With pleasure.