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Okay, so that Chasez boy with his 'fro and manpurse and back pocket hankies, writing songs about cybersex, riding space cowboys, anonymous hook-ups under disco balls, and, for his latest trick, girl-on-woman dancing, might possibly be the epitome of all that is endearing in this world. But then, *then* I find out he's a War-playing, coffee-in-a-bookstore-date-lovin' fool, and can't help squealing lovelovelove! And nothing but. July is a thousand years away.
Speaking of which:
Ticketmaster.com, however, is Satan incarnate. It's been telling me nothing but that my Challenge ticket order has been cancelled for the past week. I haven't let this worry me, since that was supposed to be the natural order of things according to the fan club newsletter. But it's been a week of being tied in one human-sized Gregorian Knot and still nothing. Placed a phone call. The nice lady told me to take deep, cleansing breaths during the natural pauses my somewhat, erm, urgent-sounding narrative of the situation. She puts in my confirmation number - seats had been assigned back on the 11th, the day I'd ordered the tickets.
...
So, no cookies for the webmasters, overladen gift baskets to her. Ladies! Venue information:
Saturday: Section G Row 16 Seats 20-23
Sunday: Section 131 Row 6 Seats 4-7
Yeah, it means as much to me as it does to you, I'm sure. However, them's fan club presale seats, all ours, and nothing to do but get us all properly slathered in suntan lotion to watch the madness unfold.
I feel a little like singing.
[Ed. Note: Mail call! *NSYNCLand DVDs and my own spankin' new, beautiful, *signed* JC headshot! *swoon* And! And! Because I do in fact have the ostentatiously cool privilege of knowing the single most generous person in this entire fandom, one of the JC/Tony House of Blues promotional stills! *has since melted into a schmoopy puddle* They look so wonderful, almost like in the Now and Forever video except standing! Nostalgia city, man. Although I really think the 'Do Not Bend' mailing stamp should be amended to 'Bend Under Pain of Death' for packages like this. Eeeeee! Thank you.]
Speaking of which:
Ticketmaster.com, however, is Satan incarnate. It's been telling me nothing but that my Challenge ticket order has been cancelled for the past week. I haven't let this worry me, since that was supposed to be the natural order of things according to the fan club newsletter. But it's been a week of being tied in one human-sized Gregorian Knot and still nothing. Placed a phone call. The nice lady told me to take deep, cleansing breaths during the natural pauses my somewhat, erm, urgent-sounding narrative of the situation. She puts in my confirmation number - seats had been assigned back on the 11th, the day I'd ordered the tickets.
...
So, no cookies for the webmasters, overladen gift baskets to her. Ladies! Venue information:
Saturday: Section G Row 16 Seats 20-23
Sunday: Section 131 Row 6 Seats 4-7
Yeah, it means as much to me as it does to you, I'm sure. However, them's fan club presale seats, all ours, and nothing to do but get us all properly slathered in suntan lotion to watch the madness unfold.
I feel a little like singing.
[Ed. Note: Mail call! *NSYNCLand DVDs and my own spankin' new, beautiful, *signed* JC headshot! *swoon* And! And! Because I do in fact have the ostentatiously cool privilege of knowing the single most generous person in this entire fandom, one of the JC/Tony House of Blues promotional stills! *has since melted into a schmoopy puddle* They look so wonderful, almost like in the Now and Forever video except standing! Nostalgia city, man. Although I really think the 'Do Not Bend' mailing stamp should be amended to 'Bend Under Pain of Death' for packages like this. Eeeeee! Thank you.]