last week, you may remember me moaning about the fact that I missed going to see Ryan Adams do a secret peformance. I was not best pleased.
Last night I was playing football with some work people. As I was warming up, my phone rang, and my girlfriend asked me if I was at football yet. When I asked her why, she told me she had 2 tickets to the fantastic 4 premiere in London. I had missed out by 10 minutes.
I wasn't overly fussed about missing the film, as to be honest, it doesn't look good, does it? But then I got a text from Mary saying:
'Hey! I just met Jessica Alba!'
Life isn't fair.