Worst day...ever
So I get up today and take Robert to work, everythings fine and cool, it's about 3 in the afternoon. Fritz gets off work at 5 and wants me to meet him there. 4:30 rolls around, and I take off with my car on E. So, taking into account all the times I've been on E and had my gauge telling me to get gas, and making it from home to Barrett for work, i think to myself..."i'll make it to barrett and then head to Atlanta in Fritz' car, no big deal". Well, I get about halfway between the Wade Green exit and home, and my car runs out of gas. So I sit there with my hazards on for awhile, a couple cop cars pass but don't stop. Then out of nowhere, this truck pulls over behind me...but get this...it wasn't to help me. They were a carpet installation business and because the wrapping on the carpet in the back of their truck was coming off, they stopped to fix it. But at this point, I couldn't complain. I asked them if they could help me, so they drove me to the texaco on wade green and gave me a red gas can to fill up, then they were on their way. Because the walk back to my car would have been rediculous, I called Fritz to let him know what was up. He said he would come help me out, which was awesome. But what wasn't awesome was the fact that because Fritz is so new to this country, he has no idea how to travel the interstate. He accidentally gets on 575 and has to make a detour to get to me. So, by now i'm stressing to get to the show on time, to see Holly, and this whole time i'm wondering if my car has been stolen. So, Fritz finally arrives and appologizes a lot. I told him it was cool, because now it really was. I had him take me back to my car and I put that little cans worth in it. It got me to the Publix parking lot where I let my car hang out while Fritz and I finally headed to Atlanta. It was at this point when I called Holly to check up on her and find out she's not going because her mom won't let her...my night is already starting to get bad. So we are trying to decide which show to go to, and we were about to turn around from the GSU campus when all of a sudden we get rear ended by this stupid ass fucking redneck in a septic truck. he gets out mumbling some stupid gibberish acting all messed up towards us and trying to make everything seem like it was alright. Fritz immediatly calls the police cause he knows this guy is a total douchbag. So, as always Atlantas finest show up when they please but when he got there, he totally arrested the redneck (apparently on some other charge he had escaped from in his past). Fritz gets all this guys information and whatnot and we are on our way. I feel so bad about bringing him to Atlanta...because now he has a smashed in trunk and has to come back to ATL to go to court and testify against that inbred motherfucking waste of space. Fritz also spoke of having a neck pain...I hope he brings it up and milks that bitch for all he's worth (which probably isn't a lot, unfortunately) So, he asked if the show was still going on, I said "probably". So we came by the Masquerade and fortunately, the Adicts hadn't even gone on yet...maybe my night is getting better, but I still feel like shit about the accident. This whole time Fritz keeps appologizing to me about getting me to the show late, which is rediculous because i'm the reason he's in Atlanta to begin with. Not only did I pay his entry fee, but I also gave the guys that gave me a ride to the gas station earlier some money out of kindness for saving my worthless ass. So now I have a little over maybe $20 in my wallet and still have to wake up and drive to Gwinnett. Anyway, the concert in general was amazing, I just wish I was more into it...but I still felt like shit because of everything along with Holly not being there, whom I called later to say goodnight...she blew me off and went o bed. Fritz bailed on me at the concert...he said his sister was home alone and was scared, I said "o, that's cool, if you gotta go, then go, i'll find a ride." It wasn't till I said bye that I found out his sister is 30 and is not mentally retarded either. So, she has major issues then. O well, atleast I can see the end of the Adicts show right? No re-entry allowed tonight...wow...so I'll just sit outside, no big deal. I ran into a crazy guy looking for his daughter and talking to black guys about feeling their pain(he was totally on something). I ended up getting a ride home with Filipe and Steven Goodwin. Just as we were leaving I saw West Cobb Chris approaching Sam in a very angry fashion...I hope he's ok. But now I have a headache, I smell like cigarettes, and I feel like complete shit...this all fucking sucks