I'll wait for the screams to subside. Oh wait, those were mine. MY screams. All mine! Because I'm going to Coachella!!!!!!
That's how I feel. Like these circumstance have arisen because of some laughing gas-induced euphoria and that soon I will wake up and not realize what is so funny.
So you can bet your arse that my googling rate has shot up 1200% and even though I don't have anywhere to park and I don't even have the wristband and thus no assured way to get into the venue, those are things I am perfectly okay with. Because I am GOING TO COACHELLA.