Ready for the Break
So yesterday was really good because I ended up getting tickets from Maroon 5 and so about an hour before the concert i realized I could go. Me and Steven went, he didnt really seem interested considering he was sitting texting people on his phone. I was really hungry so i went to this food place and the fries cost $5.50. I was thinking- y the fuck does it cost so much- but i bought it anyway. When they gave it to me i realized. I swear they gave me ten pounds of fries. It was 6 inches tall and wide and then maybe 2 feet long. Not to mention smothered in grease and salt, yay cholesteral! Thats why houstons so fat. The rodeo. Damn cowboys fattening us up. I ate about 1/10 of it and threw the rest out. I wasnt suprised to find the trashcan full of fries. damn cowboys. Maroon 5 was good i saw a bunch of people i know and my seats were 5 rows from bellas whcihc was cool. Today i didnt really do much exciting. Oh well.