if you got a glass jaw, you should watch your mouth, cause i'll break your face
Yesterday was awesome. Ming and Chow came to Connecticut! They finally got to see good old Milford. haha.
Vicki was supposed to play an outdoor show, but it rained, so after a few games of phone tag and a lot of confusion, the show ended up getting moved to Russ' basement, which was pretty cool. About thirty-five people showed up. It was hot as hell. A Certain Something only played a couple song, but we saw an awesome band from Rhode Island. Brookside from Long Island were good, but a little on the annoying side.
Jim was supposed to come hang out yesterday. He seemed to be really excited about it on thursday night and early on friday. It's kind of funny how things change so quickly. Whatever. I don't need friends that are going to constantly dick me over and play stupid mind games with me.
Anyway, Megan and Nicole left this morning, after an interesting sleepover and back to back episodes of Blind Date in the early hours of the morning.
Today I went to Stef's dance recital with Stacey. It was good. Stef was fucking awesome. Sometimes it makes me wish that I stuck with dancing all those years ago. It's not me though. The recital was a little on the long side, which made it worth the thirteen dollars that I paid for the ticket, I guess.
After that, I brought Stacey to her aunt's house and came home. There isn't much to do when majority of your friends are playing a show in Long Island and the only friends that are "around" are the ones that never really hang out with you or dick you over, ya know?
Eh, this is pointless, I'm done. Brooklyn's looking better and better to me. The party room with Ming + Chow and of course Vicki will be hanging out with us all the time too. Too bad I have to go to school. That always puts a damper on things.
*You shouldn't throw stones if you live in a glass house
and if you got a glass jaw, you should watch your mouth.*
Vicki was supposed to play an outdoor show, but it rained, so after a few games of phone tag and a lot of confusion, the show ended up getting moved to Russ' basement, which was pretty cool. About thirty-five people showed up. It was hot as hell. A Certain Something only played a couple song, but we saw an awesome band from Rhode Island. Brookside from Long Island were good, but a little on the annoying side.
Jim was supposed to come hang out yesterday. He seemed to be really excited about it on thursday night and early on friday. It's kind of funny how things change so quickly. Whatever. I don't need friends that are going to constantly dick me over and play stupid mind games with me.
Anyway, Megan and Nicole left this morning, after an interesting sleepover and back to back episodes of Blind Date in the early hours of the morning.
Today I went to Stef's dance recital with Stacey. It was good. Stef was fucking awesome. Sometimes it makes me wish that I stuck with dancing all those years ago. It's not me though. The recital was a little on the long side, which made it worth the thirteen dollars that I paid for the ticket, I guess.
After that, I brought Stacey to her aunt's house and came home. There isn't much to do when majority of your friends are playing a show in Long Island and the only friends that are "around" are the ones that never really hang out with you or dick you over, ya know?
Eh, this is pointless, I'm done. Brooklyn's looking better and better to me. The party room with Ming + Chow and of course Vicki will be hanging out with us all the time too. Too bad I have to go to school. That always puts a damper on things.
*You shouldn't throw stones if you live in a glass house
and if you got a glass jaw, you should watch your mouth.*