I've come to a conclusion. I'm not going to IM anyone for at least a week. I'm going to see how many people start talking to me first. I am sick of being the one who always has to seem like a nuissance. Fuck that. So until next Friday.. you all can IM me or we just won't talk.
On a lighter note, work wasn't too bad. I was let out a few minutes early tonight, which makes up for the damn time I was held late yesterday.
On the way to the concert last night, it seemed destined that we just wouldn't show up anywhere close to the time we imagined we would. We headed out west on I-10 toward downtown.. halfway to the exit we needed to be, traffic.. standstill. So I made Billy exit and take the feeder. Which would have worked to our advantage.. but he was the one driving. He can't drive his stick shift car for shit. So he couldn't get over when he needed to, couldn't stay behind the person in front of him very well, etc. Then we get downtown at I-10 and 59 South (our exit) and.. traffic.. a standstill. Mother mother fuck fuck! So we take the first exit and have to maneuver around the downtown area a bit, again with Billy's driving. Almost get sideswiped by some stupid bitch in a Mustang who can't drive. Go fig. We finally find the road we be looking for.. and turn and head along the 59 North feeder and we don't see the place. We make a block and come back on a gas station we passed and he tells us it's a block further than we went. So we finally get there.. park (four bucks) and I almost die. Because through the outside of the building I can already hear the Matches (MY FAVORITE BAND, the whole reason we really went) playing. Luckily we ran in and only had missed the first song and half of a new song. The set was awesome, as were the sets of Motion City Soundtrack and Matchbook Romance (all though I could have done without the acoustics by Matchbook Romance). There was a horrible band there, but I won't go pointing fingers (the only other one).
Anyways, I will post later. ::sigh::
On a lighter note, work wasn't too bad. I was let out a few minutes early tonight, which makes up for the damn time I was held late yesterday.
On the way to the concert last night, it seemed destined that we just wouldn't show up anywhere close to the time we imagined we would. We headed out west on I-10 toward downtown.. halfway to the exit we needed to be, traffic.. standstill. So I made Billy exit and take the feeder. Which would have worked to our advantage.. but he was the one driving. He can't drive his stick shift car for shit. So he couldn't get over when he needed to, couldn't stay behind the person in front of him very well, etc. Then we get downtown at I-10 and 59 South (our exit) and.. traffic.. a standstill. Mother mother fuck fuck! So we take the first exit and have to maneuver around the downtown area a bit, again with Billy's driving. Almost get sideswiped by some stupid bitch in a Mustang who can't drive. Go fig. We finally find the road we be looking for.. and turn and head along the 59 North feeder and we don't see the place. We make a block and come back on a gas station we passed and he tells us it's a block further than we went. So we finally get there.. park (four bucks) and I almost die. Because through the outside of the building I can already hear the Matches (MY FAVORITE BAND, the whole reason we really went) playing. Luckily we ran in and only had missed the first song and half of a new song. The set was awesome, as were the sets of Motion City Soundtrack and Matchbook Romance (all though I could have done without the acoustics by Matchbook Romance). There was a horrible band there, but I won't go pointing fingers (the only other one).
Anyways, I will post later. ::sigh::
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yaya:
Thank you for IM'ng me.

yaya:
p.s. You sexy Nerd You!
