Oh, I'm sure you would be! My mum's panicking about the logistics of getting us both home after the gigs, you can stay at mine after the crimea if you like, but I have to go to school the day after the dolls, so that's a bit more complicated. She's panicking generally, actually, reckons I'm going to bunk off with you (by the way, she thinks I'm a bad influence on you, not the other way round). I'm working up the courage to ask my dad for his debit card for the tickets, he usually sulks when I ask him for money. Where are you, anyway? Leaving me here, all lonely, with nobody to lead astray! ;-)