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| Two things I need to quit: Cigarettes and Adderall. | | |
| How can I be friends with someone who just told me they didn't want to be in a relationship with me anymore? How can I be friends with someone, when the only reason I was in a relationship with them was to get in their pants? How come I didn't just try to get in their pants, and not try to have a relationship with them? Why did I think that a relationship was the best route?
I guess you live and learn. | | |
| I have this routine in my life right now that makes me want to die. I wake up for work at 6:10am, get ready and watch the news until 6:40 when I leave for work. Get to work at 7 am, work until around 3pm. Go home and sit on my computer or watch TV until around 11pm and go to sleep.
I have tried to change it up. I watched both seasons on the UK show Skins the other day. Its a pretty good show, the only problem with sitting and watching all the episodes in a short period of time is that I can't stop thinking about it. I kind of wish that I still had roommates or something, so I would have something to do besides sit at home all day by myself. | | |
| Well what a fun Halloween weekend.
Friday night hang out with Steve and Matt. Matt and I decided to do full throttle bombs and get pretty tipsy. We head over to First Ave for their halloween thingy. Get in for free because I am on the list. Grind up on Matt's girlfriend all night, which Matt finds hilarious. Leave First Ave, can't find a bus or taxi, Matt, his girl, and I have to hike it home. I end up sleeping on Steve's couch.
Saturday morning Matt invites me to come along with the Van Gobots to Cedar Falls, Iowa. I have lots of fun at the gig. Rock out to Veronia Grove. Dance with some asian girl during Pictures of Men. Gig ends and Matt and I end up loading all the gear back in the truck while Keith gets wasted, Mike does whatever, and Nick tries to bang some girl in a push up bra. End up following them to some house party. Matt and I stay in the truck and listen to MGMT. Nick tells us he is going to go back to push up bra's house. So Keith, Mike, Matt and I go to a Days In to spend the night. Mike saws logs like its the pacific northwest.
Sunday morning we check out around noon thirty. Nick rolls up in push up bra's Park Avenue. Get super pissed because sloppy Keith spilled a beer all over his notes, and because his Obama magnet is gone, acts like a bitch for the rest of the day. Drive home, Keith reads to us. Get back to my place, Matt writes Doc Date four hours late on my computer. Head over to Karlee's for some chili. Hang out, head home because I am tired.
Monday night I go to Girl Talk at First Ave with Steve and Matt. See Miguel. In the crowd for the first 40 minutes of the show. I get to tired so I get out and have a kiddie cocktail. Meet up with Matt. Him and I hang outside for a sec. Go back in and I buy him a kiddie cocktail. Head outside again as the show ends, make up a story of how we got kicked out to impress steve. Have to hike it home again.
Tuesday morning I vote, hang out with steve for a bit. Obama wins.
Good weekend.
Van Gobots on Thursday, Eagles of Death Metal on Saturday. | | |
| So what a truly wounderful week that was the 12th through the 18th.
On Tuesday it was super nice in the ole STP, so the news crews were out doing there stupid "How is the warm weather benefiting businesses?" stories. So Fox 9 decided to roll over to the creamery and interview my co-worker Nikkita and I, and they showed us on the 9pm news!
On Wednesday I was typing away on my Mac Book Pro when I noticed my click pad wasn't working, and I couldn't really type. So I turned it off and flipped it over, and to my horror the battery had started to expand or melt, and the metal casing had started to peel off. So I high tailed it to the Mac store at Rosedale and they replaced the battery for free. Later Miguel and I caught the 18+ TV on the Radio show at First Ave, I saw Jamie there and I haven't seen her in ages. TV on the Radio rocked the house, but there guitarist had a windchime on his guitar and it was kind of annoying. After the show we went back to my house and watched the Virgin Suicides, which I had never seen.
On Friday Nikkita, Miguel and I went to the Of Montreal show at First Ave. Both Nikkita and Miguel were pissed when I told them that it was going to be an all ages show, mainly because they could only drink upstairs (Heaven Forbid). So imeaditly they ditch me to go drink, and I awkwordly hung around the merch table untill I spotted Joe and Morgan, I went over and talked to them for a sec untill Nik and Miguel found me. They felt bad that I could drink so they filled half a poweraide bottle with some Purple Rain for me. After the opener finished we made our way to the center of the crowd, much to the chagrin of the many 15 year olds in attendance. So Of Montreal starts rockin out and they crowd is moving around, and about half way though the show I notice out of the corner of my eye Angie and Shannon, so I somehow make my way to them and surprise them. The show finishes and I say good bye to Nik and Miguel and run to the Train to meet up with Shannon, Angie, Nick, and Bublitz and others. I really didn't need to to run because the train didn't leave for another 30 minutes. We ride the train to the MOA and I hitch a ride with Angie to Perkins in Apple Valley. While we were eating I kept seeing people I knew, I saw mitch from SES, Rachmia from AVHS, this girl Grace that I went to Elementry school with, and I saw Nikki my ex girlfriend who I haven't seen in over a year! After that Angie and I went to Morgans house and saw Emily and Jason. After about and hour Angie took me home I fell right asleep.
And the weekend was relatively uneventful.
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