"Tears stream down your face"
There are no words to describe just how fantastic the concert was. So instead I'll just upload the few pictures that the one and only greatest photographer, Mendy took with her perfect camera. She mainly took about a bazillion videos which I'll somehow figure out how to upload with given time. Oh, and just for the record, Mendy deserves the biggest medal ever because the videos are amazing and we should all buy her something big and sparkly for these remarkable gems.
Of course I'll tell the entire story of our fantasy day. I must mention the extremely tall and bitter man who refused to move out of our way, and that I got one of Chris Martin's tape/finger/ring things that he's always wearing. I have to talk about him dancing, singing, jumping into the audience, talking to Mendy and telling her when she could take a picture (and the rest of the people who attended), our concert buddies, and the two random fans who made it on the stage and security sweeping them away.
Tomorrow when I'm at work and feeling creative to describe everything and get into serious details. For now though, I must finish up my laundry, listen to the new Franz CD that came in the mail yesterday, and continue to attend to my pit wounds that I recieved. It's not too bad. I'm mostly sore if anything. Coldplay had a very peaceful pit.