Home again, home again, jiggety jig
Okay, it's 3am, I'm home from Savage Garden. I just had the biggest ASSHAT of a cabbie. I know it's not cool to pay for anything with all change, but sometimes you have no choice. So my cab tally was $10 & a bit. And all I had was loose change. (Adding up to just over $11.) A twoonie, mostly quarters, and a bunch of dimes & nickels. So the cabbie starts bitching, saying I should have bills, and what good is this change to him, blah, blah, blah. Then he says it's ILLEGAL for me to pay in change!!! WTF?!?
By this time I'm getting out of the cab, and telling him to go fuck himself, and I can hear him yelling and bitching, even as I'm going into my building. Jebus!!!! Is $10 in loose change really that big of a fucking deal??? Did the dude make so little money that my loose change is going to be that huge of an inconvenience? Whatthefuckever.
It turns out Jay did try to get a hold of me to go to Renata's surprise birthday party. But due to the stupid phone in this temporary apartment being LAME, and having no call waiting, and no voicemail, he couldn't get through/leave a message.
Also, it turns out one of the buddies Dan was hanging out with tonight brought his girlfriend, who just happens to be the sister of the chick Dan was dating for a year before he met me. (They all used to double date all the time.) I was under the impression it was a guys night out. Even once he saw that this other girl was there, he still didn't ask if I wanted to hang with them. And he knew I was here alone. WHATTHEFUCKEVER!!!! I really don't give a shit if I see him this week-end at all.
Johnny's horsey-faced ex? was at Savage with her (new?) boyfriend, who looks like Ghandi Goes Gawth. Johnny must be pissed. Oh, wait, look who what he's screwing. Nevermind.
Anyway, he wasn't there. Not that I should even give a shit either way. Yeah, um, why do I? Stupit cosmos.
I did see an old friend of a friend, whom I haven't seen in club parts for the better part of 3 years. Talked to him, that was cool. I know his current? girlfriend, too, although she's walked right by me the last few times I've seen her...She wasn't there. I asked him if he was single or not, and he just made a noise. Not a yes or no, definitively, just a, "I don't want to discuss it" noise. So I dropped it. But anyway, he's a really cool guy, and I'm glad I got to talk to him. I'm sorry I didn't get to be better friends with him before. But yeah, we all know I suck at cultivating new friendships.
I nearly went home early, but Jay convinced me to stay, and even bought me a beer. The music was awesome, and I danced alot, although my heart wasn't in it for the most part. I guess I was upset with Dan on some level, and upset with myself, for being upset. He didn't really do anything wrong.
I did finally get the name of a song I've been wanting to download. God Is God by Juno Reactor. Wicked song. My current favourite, I think. For dancing, anyway.
Anyway, it's 4:08am now. Time for this ghoul to lay down her head, and watch some bad late-night TV.
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By this time I'm getting out of the cab, and telling him to go fuck himself, and I can hear him yelling and bitching, even as I'm going into my building. Jebus!!!! Is $10 in loose change really that big of a fucking deal??? Did the dude make so little money that my loose change is going to be that huge of an inconvenience? Whatthefuckever.
It turns out Jay did try to get a hold of me to go to Renata's surprise birthday party. But due to the stupid phone in this temporary apartment being LAME, and having no call waiting, and no voicemail, he couldn't get through/leave a message.
Also, it turns out one of the buddies Dan was hanging out with tonight brought his girlfriend, who just happens to be the sister of the chick Dan was dating for a year before he met me. (They all used to double date all the time.) I was under the impression it was a guys night out. Even once he saw that this other girl was there, he still didn't ask if I wanted to hang with them. And he knew I was here alone. WHATTHEFUCKEVER!!!! I really don't give a shit if I see him this week-end at all.
Johnny's horsey-faced ex? was at Savage with her (new?) boyfriend, who looks like Ghandi Goes Gawth. Johnny must be pissed. Oh, wait, look who what he's screwing. Nevermind.
Anyway, he wasn't there. Not that I should even give a shit either way. Yeah, um, why do I? Stupit cosmos.
I did see an old friend of a friend, whom I haven't seen in club parts for the better part of 3 years. Talked to him, that was cool. I know his current? girlfriend, too, although she's walked right by me the last few times I've seen her...She wasn't there. I asked him if he was single or not, and he just made a noise. Not a yes or no, definitively, just a, "I don't want to discuss it" noise. So I dropped it. But anyway, he's a really cool guy, and I'm glad I got to talk to him. I'm sorry I didn't get to be better friends with him before. But yeah, we all know I suck at cultivating new friendships.
I nearly went home early, but Jay convinced me to stay, and even bought me a beer. The music was awesome, and I danced alot, although my heart wasn't in it for the most part. I guess I was upset with Dan on some level, and upset with myself, for being upset. He didn't really do anything wrong.
I did finally get the name of a song I've been wanting to download. God Is God by Juno Reactor. Wicked song. My current favourite, I think. For dancing, anyway.
Anyway, it's 4:08am now. Time for this ghoul to lay down her head, and watch some bad late-night TV.
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