broken glass
this morning i woke up on my couch, while both beds of my bunk were occupied. I sat around the house for a while, then went on the hunt for a certain screw for my bass. I couldn't find it for the life of me, so it looks like i'll be spending 15 bucks on a new pack of strap locks. Later, my friend's dad treated us to an evening in San Jose. We watched a shark game, and this guy got hit so hard into the glass, it shattered. It's nice sometimes not having to drive/pay/worry about everything. Tonight was like that.