waking up 11 ohclock this evening
okay, so i lied about the show last night, but none of you went anyways. like an hour or two before the show we get called and told that there's been a mistake. some girl from california was already booked or something on the same day that we were booked to play and nobody realized it. but the show will go on and we will play at the coffee cottage on saturday, july 30 from 8-10, and you will get an even better show. i decided i would go to the coffee cottage anyways to tell anyone who showed up to see us what happened. around 8:30 a friend came in who I used to work with who just recently tried committing suicide appeared in high spirits. i was very happy to see him. after explaining what the deal was and then he invited me to a party, how could i pass this up? i wasn't doing anything fun and this seemed like it could be cool. but his ex girlfriend was so unbelievably fucking rude/mean/cruel to him in a very passive way. my jaw just dropped when she said at sometime in the night 'nice wristbands'. i think i hate her. well anyways, it was a very fun night, and it also sucked at some points. too much to drink, which i usually never do, and i ended up with a bruise on my left thigh and a phone number in my pocket the next day, who's number? i can't say for sure. it's all a little blurry, but i remember most everything, i still can't believe a partied with a bunch of people from where i used to work, some people i kind of knew, and then strangers. it wasn't awkward at all, in fact it was very casual, very casual. i had a bad feeling most all the next day until now, mostly from only getting 15 minutes of rest. well, i then miraculously made it home and managed to get my bike from newberg to my new apartment in portland and passed out. and this is all i will mention.