Dear Diary,

Robb came up to me after roll call this morning. The weirdest interaction ever, I mean the first thing he said was “Those high socks make your legs look really, like, nice.” I told him thanks, I guess. But they were for PE class that I have next period and I had to cover my shin-pads? He didn’t seem to care that I liked playing soccer but anyway. I guess he was nice. The group at school reckons I should go out with him ASAP before he finds someone else that’s “cute” and has “legs as nice as mine”. Since when did legs become a basis of if two people liked each other?

Classes were boring like always, I got 96/100 on my assignment. Super stoked about that, especially since I powered through it one Thursday arvo and still had time to get ready for the QoTSA and NIN dual headliner at the Ent Centre! Dad was even happy to give me a lift there, and I met Thom at the gates. We were right up against the barrier — I toottally forgot how amazing Josh Homme was live! And Trent Reznor was like 200% more emotional than I imagined when they played that song Hurt.

Whoa that was like last March, but it feels like yesterday! That was such an amazing setlist from both bands. Mufti Day’s coming up later this week, I’ll so wear my band merch from that gig, yes!