Wednesday night Kirsty came and picked me up and took me back to her house. FLYERS GAME. WHOOT!! Against the Blackhawks. We won 5-2. Bill came over. He got stuck in a hurricane or something on the way over so he was a little late. Jay had to work 'til 9:30 so he came over afterwards and ended up getting there like 2 minutes before the game ended. After the game we all played bubble hockey. Girls vs. boys. IT WAS TIRING. Playing bubble hockey was so intense. We were all sweating and needed to get a drink to replenish ourselves after each game. We had "stanley cup playoffs" and played 3 rounds of best out of 7 games. It came close, but me and Kirst dominated!! To sum it up, here's a picture.
We fucking rule.
Afterwards we played guitar hero 'cuz I brought that over as well as my playstaion. OH CRAP which reminds me I left my donkey konga bongos at Kirsty's house and she left for school today. Oh well I can always go over there and get 'em anyway. So, yeah, we played guitar hero for a while. Then Bill left at I forget what time and Jay and I slept over. We watched Nick Arcade at 4 AM, that was cool. Except the kids on the show were retarded or something. Thursday morning around 11:30 Jay dropped me off at my house.
Thursday night was my uncles viewing.
Terrible.
Friday was the funeral.
Even more terrible. I just wanted it to end. I was a lot worse than I thought I was going to be and it was just awful. I'm going to stop writing about it because I don't even want to think about it. Just being there, though, made so many things go through my head about lots of stuff and it was really uncomfortable and awkward and extremely sad for me.
Friday night I had some cheering up, so I was happy about that. Me and Kirsty went to the Modern Life is War/ Panic/ Explosion show at the church. That was fun. MLIW were awesome, and so was Panic. Saw a bunch of good people there. Afterwards me, Kirsty, and Jay went to the Midtown diner right near the church. I went to the bathroom and missed Dan Yemin. Oh well. After that Jay went home and me and Kirst went over to Tim's house. The NWD/Sleeper Agents show was that night. I wanted to go to that but I really wanted to see mliw/panic. I'm glad I went to the show at the chuch 'cuz I just got to see all those friends afterwards. Steve wanted me to light someone on fire, Nick Frasca said he was taking me to a hockey game and I'm holding him to it, J Lucas and Carly BOTH left without saying goodbye because me and a few people were upstairs in Tim's room playing Guitar Hero, and people played trivial persuit. I think that's it. We ended up leaving around 4:30, got home at like 5.
Saturday I woke up at like 1. Flyers games vs. the Avs was on at 2. AWESOME, AWESOME GAME. The Flyers lost but it was SO CLOSE. DAMMIT. That night we had a show with Arms of Orion, Call it Quits, and a few other bands at the Troc Balcony. IT WAS SO FUCKING FUN. So many people came out, which was awesome.... especially 'cuz it was a benifit show for ALS. Seriously, so many people were there. People I haven't seen in a long, long time. The show ruled, I had a blast. It was also Justin's birthday so afterwards people went over to his place. Me, Kirsty, and Tony went to get some food first at Lazaro's. I got a slice of pizza, and Kirst and Tony split a 2 foot cheesesteak. The thing was massive. After that we drove around for what seemed like FOREVER to find a parking space, then we walked to Justin's. The party was a good time. Stayed there 'til like 2ish and then me and Kirst left and took Tony home, too. On the walk to the car he took a stack of city papers and put them on people's windshields. Weirdo.
Sunday Kirsty came over here to get me around 6 and then we went to the One Dead show at the church. There were a lot of people there and kids went NUTS! It ruled. All the other bands they played with sucked, though, but whatever. I picked up their re-release of paint the town for $5 bucks and a YL zip up hoodie. It was freezing as anything outside. After the show we hung out 'til everyone was all packed up, then we all decided we were gunna go to the Great American Pub which was like up near Bensalem. A bunch of people went. It was me, Kirst, Jay, Jim Fox, Lisa, Michelle, Tim and Tim's girlfriend, Matt Canning, Jim Keller, Jersey, Bill, and I can't remember who else. We colored a big bird sitting under a beach umbrella with weird banana boobs, talked about vaginas and how funny the words vagina and penis are, Matt made a mask out of a napkin and called himself napkin face, there was lots of good eatin', and we got a free plate of hot thangs (boneless buffalo wings). SO FUN. At the end of the night both my stomach and cheeks hurt from laughing so much.
I had a good week.
A very good week.
Kirsty went back to school today, though :(
I'm bummed.