Apr 10, 2006 01:42
i need to learn west coast time. and to go to sleep. and stop dicking around. how retarded is it that i've been back for a month and i'm still on mexican time?
ya wanna know how it happened? i never have to be ANYWHERE before noon anymore. but that doesnt justify not getting outta the house til 2pm everyday. i need to go to sleep so i can wake up at a decent, nonluxurious hour. but it'll never happen until i get a life (that starts before late afternoon.)
i got more calls from yoyis, the girl in mexico city, today. it's creeping me out. i dont know if i should or shouldnt be creeped out. i think i should.
TOMMOROW: band practice (if my step dad isnt grumpy), breakfast in heygirlbandtown, start my new job taking notes for the hiv prevention planning council, finish packing and finally go to new york.
my dad and my grandpa came to our show at the longhaul the other night, which was maybe one of the happiest shows, and they sat in the loft thing and watched crusader, tigerbeat, how to:summer, and then us. my grandpa told my friend i was tough and he liked our band. a lot, like for real. all 80something years of him. grandpa bob wins. i mean i didnt even know he was going to come to the show.
night, naomi