Something I forgot to add from last night was the taxi line shenanigans. This girl behind us, this stupid stupid blonde girl that my brother was talking to, well here's a gist of the conversation:
her: and is this your friend here?
Michael: yeah this is my brother
her: oh really, you look nothing alike
and then condecendingly talking down to me..
are you an emo? you look like one of those emo's. Are you feeling emotional about this taxi line? Do you want to listen to some Linkin Park?
Linkin Park? What the fuck?
I think I'm still sort of drunk and I have to go to work in 2 hours. And I have a bit of a headache still, despite taking the only form of pain killer I have, which is an old period pain tablet! Meh. Pretty much the same thing. Works most of the time. Helps with my periods too.
her: and is this your friend here?
Michael: yeah this is my brother
her: oh really, you look nothing alike
and then condecendingly talking down to me..
are you an emo? you look like one of those emo's. Are you feeling emotional about this taxi line? Do you want to listen to some Linkin Park?
Linkin Park? What the fuck?
I think I'm still sort of drunk and I have to go to work in 2 hours. And I have a bit of a headache still, despite taking the only form of pain killer I have, which is an old period pain tablet! Meh. Pretty much the same thing. Works most of the time. Helps with my periods too.
Oh well. I'm feeling very emo about my keyboard now. It's black and as dark as my soul. I need to go cut myself.
Hehehe emo. Reminds me of the people near wesley church in perth city.