Hate Every Beautiful Day
Well damn my weekend has been packed. I have been so busy I havnt had time to update. I have lots to say, little time to post. Well lets start off with Thursday after school. I started helping out jose and my brother moving into the new house, which by the way is nice as crap. Well after that, Billy, Tabatha and Angel picked me up and we drove to downtown Orlando to go to the Social. Angel didnt want to go tot he concert so he just hung out doing his own thing while Taby, Billy and I went to the show. We got in there and it was my first time going to the social, and damn its small. Well we found a nice spot up front and just waited for the bands to come on. First band was Mexeen or something like that, they were ok. Never heard them before and they had some good good songs. After them came on Mae. Im sorry to anyone who likes Mae, but I think they suck. Bunch of soft Emo crap. I liked maybe one song by them, the rest of the time, Im looking around, like wtf, I dont want to listen to some love songs. It was funny tho, because these little 12 yr old girls started to go crazy and jump around to them. Im like "yeah, lets start a feaking pit to mae....or not." Well they got off and then they started setting up for Sugarcult, thats when I started getting excited. Got up closer and everyone started cheering in anticapation for them to come on. Finally they got on stage, at first, they all seemed really pissed off and Tim was the only one who came on with his accoustic guitar playing solo. Then finally the rest of the band came out. They played everyone I wanted to hear, was freaking great. Played Pretty Girl, Daddys little Defect, everything I wanted to hear just to make me get into it. A little pit started, but it was just a bunch of guys being dumb, so I just stood to the side with Taby. The last song they played was Bouncing of the walls, and the crowd went crazy. The pit got big and they gave a hug push that knocked us all to the ground. I thought it was pretty funny. During the show, they threw a pic out to us and Taby caught it. When the show ended, Billy and Taby went and got autographs while I went outside to get Angel. After that went home and passed out.
Friday I moved all day, was crazy, skipped school to help. Friday night was Tabys bday celebration. I showed up a few hours late since I couldnt make it earlier. They were upset, but I tried my best. Well it was nice, she got presents, cut her Strawberry ShortCake cake, which I thought was gay, but she is in love with Strawberry ShortCake. Tabatha got mad at me that night, but whats new. It only lasted a few mintues until I talked with her about it and all was better.
Saturday I worked all morning. When I got off, I went home, showed, unpacked more and then drove over to Tabathas house. She was throwing a party for her birthday. I was the first there, and then I had to go pick everyone up and bring them over. Later they got the alcohol, and everyone started drinking. I was the driver for the night and I promised her mom I wouldnt drink. The night started off really fun, but then the taking care of all the drunken people and getting them sober was a pain in my ass. I was tired from workign and moving, and really just wanted to sleep. Instead I was up all night taking care of people and driving them home. I didnt get back to her house till around 2am to go to bed. Then I had to wake up in a few hours to go to work the next day.
Woke up for work, picked Stehpanie up and drove to work. Work was freaking hot as crap and was so busy. I sold out of everything and was constantly running around getting new stuff and taking orders. I had no time to rest. As the day came to an end and business died down, I started feeling the effects of lack of sleep and constant working. I was tired as crap and sore. I started falling asleep on the job. After that, I took everyone home, and went to Tabathas house to pick up my stuff to head home. She was really sick and didnt feel good, so I made sure she was alright and then went home. Got home, showered, helped alittle more around the house with unpacking and cleaning, then passed out around 8 p.m. Woke up this morning tired and still sore, and had to drive to school. I just want to go home and sleep some more. I need to catch up from all the missed sleep. I think sleeping for the next 3 days straight will do good. I just need to keep my grades up and worry about graduation. Cant wait. Well damn this was long, sorry for making you all read so damn much. Later
Friday I moved all day, was crazy, skipped school to help. Friday night was Tabys bday celebration. I showed up a few hours late since I couldnt make it earlier. They were upset, but I tried my best. Well it was nice, she got presents, cut her Strawberry ShortCake cake, which I thought was gay, but she is in love with Strawberry ShortCake. Tabatha got mad at me that night, but whats new. It only lasted a few mintues until I talked with her about it and all was better.
Saturday I worked all morning. When I got off, I went home, showed, unpacked more and then drove over to Tabathas house. She was throwing a party for her birthday. I was the first there, and then I had to go pick everyone up and bring them over. Later they got the alcohol, and everyone started drinking. I was the driver for the night and I promised her mom I wouldnt drink. The night started off really fun, but then the taking care of all the drunken people and getting them sober was a pain in my ass. I was tired from workign and moving, and really just wanted to sleep. Instead I was up all night taking care of people and driving them home. I didnt get back to her house till around 2am to go to bed. Then I had to wake up in a few hours to go to work the next day.
Woke up for work, picked Stehpanie up and drove to work. Work was freaking hot as crap and was so busy. I sold out of everything and was constantly running around getting new stuff and taking orders. I had no time to rest. As the day came to an end and business died down, I started feeling the effects of lack of sleep and constant working. I was tired as crap and sore. I started falling asleep on the job. After that, I took everyone home, and went to Tabathas house to pick up my stuff to head home. She was really sick and didnt feel good, so I made sure she was alright and then went home. Got home, showered, helped alittle more around the house with unpacking and cleaning, then passed out around 8 p.m. Woke up this morning tired and still sore, and had to drive to school. I just want to go home and sleep some more. I need to catch up from all the missed sleep. I think sleeping for the next 3 days straight will do good. I just need to keep my grades up and worry about graduation. Cant wait. Well damn this was long, sorry for making you all read so damn much. Later