Post by uzerx on Dec 10, 2007 15:36:37 GMT -5
Stuff in bold is the main point.
My rant today will contain a few personal/general topics.
Around the beginning of last month I started talking to this girl I saw on my friend's Myspace page. So I add her, she posts a bulletin containing her AIM screen name. So I go on and IM to create conversation. I started to talk to her, get to know her better. This ensues until 2 weeks ago. I find out that she is best friends with my most recent ex and that they are hanging out on this Friday. All that week they were going to hangout I didn't get any replies from her. And only my ex was saying sh*t, "She don't like you". Since it's from that bitch, I don't care. I'd honestly rather hear it from her herself instead of my ex. And now I'm just pissed because she seemed like a good person and I wanted to get to know her or at least know why the
she won't respond. This isn't a 'Girl Trouble' rant.
This next one isn't a rant.
I just wanna let you all in on what I do on my weekends, you don't have to care. I'm just letting ya'll see who I am.
Friday
I had my friend come over. He is really good at guitar, except his tone sucks. So we jam a bit, then my other friend shows up and brings his PS3. Because I bought the PS3 version of Rock Band because he couldn't find it anywhere. So we all play that, fun game. Friend 2 sleeps over.
Saturday
Wake up, go over to friend 2's house. We are playing Rock Band online in his house on his BIG screen TV. We get a text from our drummer saying... 'I have a bottle of vodka, got time?' So we naturally say hell yeah. So their house keeper takes my friend's little sister somewhere then she goes home herself. Then we find out his parents are going out somewhere. So they are set to leave around 5-5:30. Call our drummer and tell him to get his ass over for 6. So my friend and drummer are playing Rock Band while I'm drinking continuously. I'm blasted and they get there aswell. We are in the kitchen and our drummer leans against my friends oven, he accidentally presses a button and locks the oven. We are pressing all these buttons trying to get it open, nada. So we are talking and we hear a train(he lives somewhere near tracks). We were worried about his parents in the first place but we are wasted. Our drummer and friend 2 start running around the house trying to clean up like it's his parents, while I don't even make it out of the kitchen before busting my ass. Drummer goes home, we dip upstairs so his parents don't see we're wasted when they get back. So we watch Headbanger's Ball until we sober up. Sleep.
Sunday
Sleep till noon and just eat the rest of the day.
I know you think it's a long read, but I'm just letting you in on my life. So, gain some knowledge about me and have a good time reading.
My rant today will contain a few personal/general topics.
Around the beginning of last month I started talking to this girl I saw on my friend's Myspace page. So I add her, she posts a bulletin containing her AIM screen name. So I go on and IM to create conversation. I started to talk to her, get to know her better. This ensues until 2 weeks ago. I find out that she is best friends with my most recent ex and that they are hanging out on this Friday. All that week they were going to hangout I didn't get any replies from her. And only my ex was saying sh*t, "She don't like you". Since it's from that bitch, I don't care. I'd honestly rather hear it from her herself instead of my ex. And now I'm just pissed because she seemed like a good person and I wanted to get to know her or at least know why the
she won't respond. This isn't a 'Girl Trouble' rant.This next one isn't a rant.
I just wanna let you all in on what I do on my weekends, you don't have to care. I'm just letting ya'll see who I am.
Friday
I had my friend come over. He is really good at guitar, except his tone sucks. So we jam a bit, then my other friend shows up and brings his PS3. Because I bought the PS3 version of Rock Band because he couldn't find it anywhere. So we all play that, fun game. Friend 2 sleeps over.
Saturday
Wake up, go over to friend 2's house. We are playing Rock Band online in his house on his BIG screen TV. We get a text from our drummer saying... 'I have a bottle of vodka, got time?' So we naturally say hell yeah. So their house keeper takes my friend's little sister somewhere then she goes home herself. Then we find out his parents are going out somewhere. So they are set to leave around 5-5:30. Call our drummer and tell him to get his ass over for 6. So my friend and drummer are playing Rock Band while I'm drinking continuously. I'm blasted and they get there aswell. We are in the kitchen and our drummer leans against my friends oven, he accidentally presses a button and locks the oven. We are pressing all these buttons trying to get it open, nada. So we are talking and we hear a train(he lives somewhere near tracks). We were worried about his parents in the first place but we are wasted. Our drummer and friend 2 start running around the house trying to clean up like it's his parents, while I don't even make it out of the kitchen before busting my ass. Drummer goes home, we dip upstairs so his parents don't see we're wasted when they get back. So we watch Headbanger's Ball until we sober up. Sleep.
Sunday
Sleep till noon and just eat the rest of the day.
I know you think it's a long read, but I'm just letting you in on my life. So, gain some knowledge about me and have a good time reading.
