Why I am a fan

I am a fan (and you should be too), because...WHY WOULDN'T YOU WANT TO BE!!!! But no honestly I can't really think of a certain reason for you to be a fan of Daughtry's because everyone has their own opinion and everyone has their own taste in things like music. So I'm not going to tie you to a chair and make you listen to Daughtry's cd to make you like them like I do...unless you want me to then I will. What I am going to do is just tell you a little about myself and then how I got into Daughtry and why I am a HUGE fan of theirs.

See I look at Daughtry as more than a band full of Hot guys who have an extremely great album I think of them as people. I never seen American Idol until season 3....I thought the show was stupid until I saw a cute guy......Hey what do you want I'm female and single I see a cute guy and I watch. So anyway I wasn't pleased with season 3 or 4 and I swore up and down I wouldn't watch season 5 then my mother opened her big mouth and told me that Boston was in the auditions......well now I had to watch to see what morons are from Boston who think they can sing or what people I might know....Yeah that worked because Boston was the last city to air so I ended up watching every week and when I saw Chris that was it for me.....I was hooked into the show. The thing that got me with Chris was not only his great looks and talent but the love for his family and the love his family gave in return. Chris had my support from the beginning and when he was voted off it was like the world disappeared.....I heard nothing, I saw nothing...my friend called me and I didn't even hear my cell phone ring until the next day when she called me back and asked if I watched I in return said "You called? I didn't even hear my phone ring because I was in shock about the results". So anyway besides all that I drove my mother NUTS with Chris.....it was always Chris this and Chris that. After Chris was off Idol I always said that if and when he came out with an album I would go get it the first day and if he was going to tour I would be there. Well at least part of my promise to Chris came true.....Daughtry's album came out and I did get it the first day, and the third day and then a week later......Hey that's what happens when we don't get informed ahead of time about different stores having different offers like a free poster from Target and 2 bonus tracks from Walmart. I had to have them all what do you think I wasn't going to get them....I don't care if I had to buy every store out I was going to get all the songs. I first drove my mother crazy with Wanted Dead or Alive because between me and the radio it was everywhere and now I drive her crazy with It's Not Over again between me listening to the cd, watching the music video, and the radio playing it over and over again. I got my sister hooked as well....she barely watched American Idol but she went out and bought Daughtry. Now if only I could get the other half of my promise to happen which is to see them in concert......I tried...trust me I did. Well actually my mom tried for me but nothing and then I tried the day of the post sale and nothing....the VIP contest is my last hope. Hey listen I almost fell onto the floor when I saw Daughtry was coming to Boston the day after my 23rd birthday now if only I could actually get to go that's a wish waiting to happen......and I want the VIP tickets more than ever to the point I will almost do anything for them and also I am in massive need of them so I can for once say "I told you so" to my mom because she says everyday "Don't worry you're not going to get them." SO please please please please PLEASE......Look now I'm begging and I never beg......give me the VIP tickets so my sister and I can see Daughtry in person.....I'll buy you a drink......OH now I'm going for bribery.....Can you tell I'm desperate? But I will buy you a drink...trust me. How can you resist me? I have Daughtry everywhere. I have them as a ring tone on my cell, I have Its Now Over in my cell, I have their music video on my cell, and I carry their cd with me everywhere. How can you resist?