there's been a lot of cool, exciting things happening lately, but i've been too lazy to do posts. i went to the warped tour and spent the day with my friend heather. those are two of the posts i meant to do, i'm pretty sure.
but lets talk about yesterday, cuz it's still pretty fresh in my memory, k? k.
it started out normal enough. i got up and called joe, and went over to his house to hang out. we went to the sound exchange where i picked up a queens of the stone age poster and a highlander dvd. then we went over to boaz to check out this art studio joe wanted to apply for. then i went home.
work. wasn't so bad i guess, except for the toothless old man who wanted to beat my up cuz i couldn't take his credit card and then he wouldn't tip me, not even the change, while his nieghbor stood there and was like "just tip him for crisesakes." i just love that block.
so i come home, and i'm bored. really bored. and sober. really sober. so i'm talking around, and you know there's never anyone around that wants to get drunk when you do. jeff was, but then he just signed off as i was telling him i'd found some. adri was feeling "too sad" to drink, but i guess she doesn't know that that's what drinking's for. so i went to pick up my friend that was gonna buy for me, but the guy that gave me his address had given me the wrong one. raise my pissed off level one point. i realize i'm about to run out of gas so i haul over to 7/11, the only place open, and get out my wallet to putin my check card...and it's gone! fuck. so i'm trying to get some change out to put enough gas in to keep me running till home and i hit my head on the car door. i was ready to hand out some punches in the face.
so i get home and search for that card and i can't find it...then i realize, i never got it out of the atm last night. so i call and cancel it. i still don't know if anything was spent on it. so i talk to my friend cory later, who i was sposed to pick up, and he said that i was given the wrong address. so no biggee. i stayed up for a while messing around on thinkgeek.com and discovered that they sell JOLT COLA THERE!!! anywho, i'm out. word to your mutha.
music:deathcab for cutie, dan fogelberg, jim croce
