Jan 29, 2007 17:43
Hurrah I finally bought a phone today, its swish. Lovely and swish. And its a bill one which should be better really because I never remember to top up so no one really can get in contact with me, this way I get texts and everything, even phone calls. Dun dun duun!
I think its good.
Anyway the boy who served me was talking about the bands he used to go see, and we'd been to kinda the same type of band. You know, all the drive thru bands when you're sixteen and songs about first dates and best friends seem to infect your cd collection quicker than the kung fu/fat wreck labels horn sections...although it was quite close. He used to be in a band called the plimsoles. Who I've heard of because when I was said age I met a guy at a gig at the barras who was in that band, (Finch and mark) and me and lynz should go see them. He was kicked out before we got a chance.
Seems that guy and Mark were best friends until 17 when everything went wrong, when he said his name I kinda remember all the bad mouthing he got that I heard from Mark. Its a very very small world. I mean the guy was only selling me a phone and suddenly I'm hearing his whole painful friendship breakup with some guy I saw last year outside the garage. Who is still on my msn.
Weird weird weird.