anyway we didn’t see zoey much because she was off, as her mother put it, “having awesome karma” and meeting kevin lyman and somehow worming all access V.I.P. passes out of him. while SHE was busy doing all that, mia and i used our V.I.P. passes from MSL maybe twice. and they were both becuase we didnt want to have to walk around all the vendors to get to the stages we wanted to see, so we would cut backstage and just reappear where we needed to be. here’s zoey, being the coolest V.I.P. kid ever, and here’s mia and sam, being the two wastes of MSL V.I.P. ever. that would be why zoey had higher V.I.P. than us… ANYWAY… the only reason we liked being remotely cool with our little passes (mia and me) was because we could go back to the MSL tent and get our water bottles refilled for free with pure, beautiful ice cold water. by the fifteenth or so trip back to the tent, however, the lady was like OMG NOT YOU TWO and rolling her eyes and getting a little ticked off. oh well— mia and i stayed fully hydrated, screw her.
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SAM CECIL
MY BEST FRIEND EVER!