O.k. last night was Il Divo. It was interesting to say the least. VERY good sound, only one guy was flat in one song. Apparently he was from Sweden or something. I'm going to call him Sven from now on. And the French guy was Sebastian; he was a big time cutie. Anyways in the last song they kinda sit on different corners of the stage and let the ladies (aka grannies) come up and like get signatures and handshakes and pictures etc. I was SO close to being like SIGN MY BOOBS!!! But I refrained because there was a bunch of little young boys around. Very ... very odd. But the concert was amazing. The cheese factor was VERY high but it was nice. There were women double my age with signs my favorite and I quote "watch out its hot in here because Il Divo sizzles" There were flames on sizzles. Seriously. My poor friend was stuck by these overly emotional women who kept crying in the songs (Like sobbing) and screaming like a teenager and also basically moaning.... THAT was probably the worst part of the whole thing.
Still ... even though this one I could see their faces and they weren’t having technical problems I still preferred the Snow patrol etc. concert ... I guess I'm really just randomly punk at heart. **sigh**

I just found out today is my preformace review with the bosses, wish me luck!!