whew! shit, it's been a long time since i wrote in this thing. lets see...not too much has happened...saturday i went to san antonio with my boy's band and proceeded to get wasted because i hardly ate all day, but it was still fun. sunday we went to a punk rock wedding. it was probably the coolest wedding i've ever been to-and i drank the shit outta some champizzle. then the full moon hit. monday, i rear-ended an old lady, but luckily there was no damage. then i went with my best friend to Target, and bought some oil for my car and a new windshield wiper for my car. we go home, i read the stupid car book and realize that i've bought the wrong oil. AND the wrong size wiper blade. FUCK! OH YEAH, while at Target, i look at my planner and realize that i was supposed to go to jury duty at 9 am that morning. DOUBLE FUCK! also, i have about $6.23 till the 16th when i get paid again. FUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUCCCKKKK!!
so, my boy kindly takes me back to Target where we switch out the shit, then back home, where we battle with the wiper issue for like an hour. at the end, i'm in tears, hitting shit and scaring everybody. i was supposed to go see my friends' band play their first show, but i was too creeped out to leave the house. ANd with good measure because on the way to work yesterday, i GOT A FUCKING TICKET!!!! so now i have to go sell a bunch a shit so i can pay this fucking ticket. goddamnit. oh well. then we played a so-so show at a teeny tiny bar last night. at least we got to drink for free.
on a lighter note, tour planning is going well. a really kickass guy is interested in booking for us, , and i think we'll be recording again soon. hopefully. in the meantime, lots of shows to raise $$ for tour. AND in the world of SG, i'm planning a new set that is gonna FUCKING RULE! i just need a little time to get it done! ok. my laundry needs to go in the dryer. yay. i wish there was a sarcastic smilie face!
so, my boy kindly takes me back to Target where we switch out the shit, then back home, where we battle with the wiper issue for like an hour. at the end, i'm in tears, hitting shit and scaring everybody. i was supposed to go see my friends' band play their first show, but i was too creeped out to leave the house. ANd with good measure because on the way to work yesterday, i GOT A FUCKING TICKET!!!! so now i have to go sell a bunch a shit so i can pay this fucking ticket. goddamnit. oh well. then we played a so-so show at a teeny tiny bar last night. at least we got to drink for free.
on a lighter note, tour planning is going well. a really kickass guy is interested in booking for us, , and i think we'll be recording again soon. hopefully. in the meantime, lots of shows to raise $$ for tour. AND in the world of SG, i'm planning a new set that is gonna FUCKING RULE! i just need a little time to get it done! ok. my laundry needs to go in the dryer. yay. i wish there was a sarcastic smilie face!
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money is so tight here in Boston it screams when you TRY to pick it up. This economy is killing us..whew.
Better days!!
I looove punk rock weddings - my little brother's was so full of tatted bridesmaids, it was ink ink ink! (he's Fat Ram of Pumpkin Tattoo in JP)
anyway hi...
money is so tight here in Boston it screams when you TRY to pick it up. This economy is killing us..whew.
Better days!!
I looove punk rock weddings - my little brother's was so full of tatted bridesmaids, it was ink ink ink! (he's Fat Ram of Pumpkin Tattoo in JP)
anyway hi...