Yesterday rocked, yet sucked...
Last night I went downtown.
I was trying to meet Carolyn there because she was supposed to come to Red Square, yet every time I called her cell phone it would ring 2 or 3 times, then just like, stop.
I got frustrated.
When I told her about it today, don't think she was impressed and she kinda had this tone...sounded like she didn't believe me. It could have made me pissed off, but I know I called her. *shrugs* Cell phones are pieces of shit, I've realized.
So back to last night:
I couldn't get a hold of Carolyn, so Cally and I hung out. We did a little drinking. It was good times. For a lot of the night we did pretty much dick all, but then Kevin came down, and we had better times.
We walked around, got pizza, did stupid things. I still kept my eye open for Carolyn.
We ran into some people we knew, met some new people. Was nice. We ended up meeting with Cabin Hat too.
It was 'open-jam' at Mikado's, so Kevin went up to drum like he did last week.
While he was drumming, his sweet chopper bicycle got stolen. I've never seen him so mad before.
Cally, Cabin Hat, Kevin and myself looked for it for an hour or so, and we reported it stolen and told Monte-Bello park management about the situation. But there was nothing else we could do.
The bike looks old school. It's gold, and says 'Mustang' on it. It had a banana seat with a slight crack on the one side. The handle bars are chopper style, with a bolt through the middle because they aren't secure.
If anyone sees it, or knows a buddy that 'just got a new one that looks exactly like it,' please post this.
Kevin is an awesome guy and didn't deserve to have his bike stolen.
And whoever stole it had a lot of balls too; it was right out front of the bar up against the window.
Thank you, and I'm sure Kevin would thank you more.
But anyways,
Tonight I was supposed to go see s m i t h s g r o v e and We Want Barabbas play at L3 nightclub.
I am pissed off because I couldn't go. Plus, I am goddamn sick and tired of paying cover. I'm broke as it is. Like W T F! I go to sooo many shows, and buy drinks every time I go...and this time I'm broke. Just...pisses me off.
My friend Carolyn was going to see if her and Anthony (this guy she's 'friends' with) were going to go.
She told me to call her at 6:00 p.m. and she'd tell me then. Well...I call her like...several times, and she's not picking up her phone.
Nothing fucking pisses me off more than that!
Like, if was a 'date' and she wanted to do something else, she shouldn't have said 'Ok, call me and we'll see..." because that keeps me waiting.
Honestly, like...yesterday I wanted to see her and waited downtown for her to come down there after called her cell phone several times...but no.
Like, this is shit...
and like, maybe next time she wont say 'Call me...' if she has no intention of going.
If a good friend of mine can't even tell me that she wants to do something else...and had to like, lead me on like that...it makes me question things.
It's not the first time something like this has happened. Where I wait and wait.... And like...I'm upset about yesterday, and I'm even more pissed off about today.
Hrmm...
I was trying to meet Carolyn there because she was supposed to come to Red Square, yet every time I called her cell phone it would ring 2 or 3 times, then just like, stop.
I got frustrated.
When I told her about it today, don't think she was impressed and she kinda had this tone...sounded like she didn't believe me. It could have made me pissed off, but I know I called her. *shrugs* Cell phones are pieces of shit, I've realized.
So back to last night:
I couldn't get a hold of Carolyn, so Cally and I hung out. We did a little drinking. It was good times. For a lot of the night we did pretty much dick all, but then Kevin came down, and we had better times.
We walked around, got pizza, did stupid things. I still kept my eye open for Carolyn.
We ran into some people we knew, met some new people. Was nice. We ended up meeting with Cabin Hat too.
It was 'open-jam' at Mikado's, so Kevin went up to drum like he did last week.
While he was drumming, his sweet chopper bicycle got stolen. I've never seen him so mad before.
Cally, Cabin Hat, Kevin and myself looked for it for an hour or so, and we reported it stolen and told Monte-Bello park management about the situation. But there was nothing else we could do.
The bike looks old school. It's gold, and says 'Mustang' on it. It had a banana seat with a slight crack on the one side. The handle bars are chopper style, with a bolt through the middle because they aren't secure.
If anyone sees it, or knows a buddy that 'just got a new one that looks exactly like it,' please post this.
Kevin is an awesome guy and didn't deserve to have his bike stolen.
And whoever stole it had a lot of balls too; it was right out front of the bar up against the window.
Thank you, and I'm sure Kevin would thank you more.
But anyways,
Tonight I was supposed to go see s m i t h s g r o v e and We Want Barabbas play at L3 nightclub.
I am pissed off because I couldn't go. Plus, I am goddamn sick and tired of paying cover. I'm broke as it is. Like W T F! I go to sooo many shows, and buy drinks every time I go...and this time I'm broke. Just...pisses me off.
My friend Carolyn was going to see if her and Anthony (this guy she's 'friends' with) were going to go.
She told me to call her at 6:00 p.m. and she'd tell me then. Well...I call her like...several times, and she's not picking up her phone.
Nothing fucking pisses me off more than that!
Like, if was a 'date' and she wanted to do something else, she shouldn't have said 'Ok, call me and we'll see..." because that keeps me waiting.
Honestly, like...yesterday I wanted to see her and waited downtown for her to come down there after called her cell phone several times...but no.
Like, this is shit...
and like, maybe next time she wont say 'Call me...' if she has no intention of going.
If a good friend of mine can't even tell me that she wants to do something else...and had to like, lead me on like that...it makes me question things.
It's not the first time something like this has happened. Where I wait and wait.... And like...I'm upset about yesterday, and I'm even more pissed off about today.
Hrmm...