bloody wanker.
- dr. b'>
the past however long its been since i last updated, i think a week perhaps, who really knows, has been pretty kickass.
well, friday night was kinda weak. i had completely forgotten i was supposed to get dinner with hillary and her freinds because adam was coming home, and i also had to see "anything goes" (the summer musical), but since that was the only day i could see the play because of warped tour and lunch in the city the following two days, i had to see the play. i met sarah w on bogart and her mom drove us to pick up werle, we went to frank's for dinner, saw the play. during intermission i think i received more hugs from 40+ year old women than i ever have or will in my life, it was insane. then i went backstage to see all my friends, and eventually got kicked out by this stuck up stupid lady, and found sarah and nick again. we finished watching the play and went to dd, emily joined us. we ate some shit, talked, and split up, i wanted to walk home. on my merry way, adam carron and his friends said hi. now like, i can understand honking, waving, screaming, stopping and saying hi, you know, things normal people do, but my friends, for some reason, feel the need to try and hit me with their car in order to say hello, i don't quite get it, but oh well. i walked home, chilled out, then got in the phone with madison. we spent a good hour and a half talking about random shit. i realized what time it was, and tha ti had to get up at 730, so i told her i had to go, and went to sleep.
i woke up bright and early saturday morning, took a shower, got dressed. i decided to wear a upenn shirt since last year i wore a maryland shirt. i made my mom drive me to tori's, and lo and behold, everyone was there but me and our limo was sitting there. oh yeah, we decided to take a limo to warped tour to avoid waiting on insanely long bus/shuttle lines and avoid sitting in non-moving traffic for hours crammed into a little car. so by 9 o'clock, me, robbie, lenny, tommy, darren, dani p, julie, and tori h were on our way to warped tour. we got there by 930 because there was NO TRAFFIC. i guess that's what happens when you go so early, kinda defeated the point of the limo, oh well. we got on line, because it had already started, and people started throwing beverages in the air. i got drenched in a combination of beer and powerade, yes, it smelled lovely. while online we met this dude andy who had to be the single most irritating guy i've ever come across. he lives in connecticut, and was always fucking talking about stupid shit and tried to brag to us about how he's done lots of drugs and met professional wrestlers. it was hard to pretend to care for 2 1/2 hours, but i managed. ritesh met us on line as we were entering, completely avoiding the now huge ass fucking line, cock monger. we got in, and me and julie were starving so we got some food and immediately lost everyone. we walked around, went to the pro-choice/safe sex booth and picked up excessive amounts of condoms. we walked around some more and ended up in the hot topic tent simply because they had bean bag chairs to sit on. we chilled out while calling the others periodically to try and find them. we had ran into alyssa and friends while we were on line, but now the freshmen, well, now sophomores, but who shall be forever referred to as freshmen, spotted us. megan and suse came to say hi and well, that was that. tori eventually got in touch with julie and we met them at the half pipe. the first band that was t o play was sugarcult, so reluctantly, we went. the pit was nice, as most are at warped tour, but as soon as i saw that normal group of jappy girls who get the shit beat out of them and never come back, i decided to leave the pit. i didn't wanna feel guilty when they got massacred, which they soon did. after sugarcult i met up with the group again after much hardship. we looked around, and at 2 i HAD to see motion city soundtrack. i bailed on everyone because they wouldn't come, and had a fucking kickass time. afterwards it wasn't hard to find them because they still hadn't moved. me and robbie thought we should probably go to the flogging molly pit before it got full. we did, it was glorious. their first song was drunken lullabies and one of the roadies threw me a can of guinness. i dropped it after a whole like 10 seconds because the pit was fucking insane, but it was still really cool. they were fucking awesome live. right after they finished i went to the nfg pit. now i hate nfg, like really hate them, but their pits are always insane, so i decided to get in on it. i saw alyssa and her friends so i went in with them. it got a bit too intense for her, so we left. she also had a lost a shoe, so i begged the guy at the booth to sell us only 1 shoe. after chilling for a bit she was fine. i found my friends again and we chilled coheed and cambria are absolutely terrible live. we got to the tbs pit early and rocked the fuck out, compltely amazing. after that we took another break and chilled ntil thursday. despite losing the left guitar because of stupid amps, thursday fucking rocked the hell out of the crowd, it was fucking crazy. i've never thought i was gonna die more than that one moment. we all met up again after, shopped a bit, then called the limo because the girls were tired. i had a shitload of cuts and bruises to show for the day. that, and since randall's island pretty much only has concerts, there's like no grass, so the dirt just goes into the air and you inhale it, so my lungs, mouth, and nose were all laced with dirt, it was disgusting. on the bright side, i won a signed senses fail cd and poster, so that made me happy, and i bought a toy =D. after coughing up dirt the entire way home, dani p's dad drove me to my house, and i took a bath. the guys eventually came over, we chilled for a bit, watched revenge of the nerds, and they bounced, i fell asleep, amazing day.
sunday can be summarized by immense amounts of pain, because i was in so much motherfucking pain. i can't really remember what i did all day, i was supposed to go to the city with my family to have lunch with the sister and brother, but i couldn't get out of bed. at night i went to play pool with merk, pyo, and jen, then we went to witch's brew. right when we go to witch's brew pyo's parents called and said he had to go home, so we left, it was sad. it was also sad because i now suck at pool, i have no motivation to play now that sam's gone ::tear:: haha
monday i woke up, went to work, then met up with matt. we got some bk and chilled at moe's for the night. the vapo is so fucking cool.
tuesday i had driver's ed. after pyo demanded we go to the mall, so i did. i bought myself a thumb ring and then we went looking for shorts for him. he eventually found something he liked, as i kept dragging him into random stores. we also had to look for a shirt give krista. the shirts i liked were apparently too raunchy, so he settled for a stupid one from aeropostale, psh. i dragged him into lucky at one point and he bought this really pimp hat, i really wish i looked good in hats. i found this really hot pair of red cords at hollister which i'm definitely going to buy, because well, i'd wear red cords haha. his dad picked us up, but james decided he wanted to drive. he drove me home, and i wasn't scared which was nice. he almost made me late for work though, and tha tjust isn't cool. i got off work and made plans with sammi g. i got some jones soda at port beer and soda, which i thought ouwld be harmless, but as i was walking down mainstreet a cop stopped me and asked what i had, then didn't believe it was non-alcoholic and called the store, fucking cock. it was pretty scary, but oh well. i showed up at her house, met her crazyily cool parents and ate some cookies she had made. we went to inspiration wharf, got ice cream, sat at the docks and ate it, talked in english accents for about an hour, and walked to rosa's so i could get food. lauren came in and i love her, so we talked, then she left. me and sammi progrssed to dd where we ran into diego. he graduated last year and didn't know me and honestly thought i was from california before i said a word, it amused me. sammi's dad picked us up an drove me home, she's a really fun girl to chill with.
yesterday i was kinda sick. i woke up, then just went back to sleep. my great aunt came in, she's cool, she plays cards with me, she wins. anywho, i went to work at 5, came home at 9, was supposed to see harold and kumar with sarah but she had to go to dinner with her parents, who then told her they could pick me up and i could sleep over, but i couldn't because of driver's ed at 7 this morning. i ended up gettin carvel with bergman, it was cool, he had a really good time in israel.
i finished driver's ed this morning, i'm stoked.
dani and kate are home, that kicks ass
this entry was long and undetailed and utterly boring, oh fucking well. i can't remember the funny stuff anymore because everything i do is a joke anyway.
trace has imed me a few times, i wish i was awake when he did
here are all the pictures, well, all the pictures i'll show you, i've taken since i posted pictures last, i think ::shrug::
hillary and will lee
that's how we suck things up in here... lianna thoroughly enjoying her water, then spitting it all over me.
it's not icing, i swear.
sam.
the sign i stole so suave-ly from the corner of main street and port blvd. =D
sarah look alike ::cough:: julia.
trace
the coolest picture EVER
jen and sammmmmmm
breeeeeeeeenie
preston
sam
sam and trace the next night
the place where i wrote the postcard i sent kate
a lady making music from her gameboy ::shrug::
the POLTURGEIST!
pucker up
deniz and jenna
the last hurrah
merk cut his hair, stupid fucker.
a most unflattering picture of caren
an even more unflattering picture of trace
i did little black book!
sammi's spilt ice cream
the new dd sign
i promise these entries will get more interesting, it's just hard to remember shit from a week ago
the past however long its been since i last updated, i think a week perhaps, who really knows, has been pretty kickass.
well, friday night was kinda weak. i had completely forgotten i was supposed to get dinner with hillary and her freinds because adam was coming home, and i also had to see "anything goes" (the summer musical), but since that was the only day i could see the play because of warped tour and lunch in the city the following two days, i had to see the play. i met sarah w on bogart and her mom drove us to pick up werle, we went to frank's for dinner, saw the play. during intermission i think i received more hugs from 40+ year old women than i ever have or will in my life, it was insane. then i went backstage to see all my friends, and eventually got kicked out by this stuck up stupid lady, and found sarah and nick again. we finished watching the play and went to dd, emily joined us. we ate some shit, talked, and split up, i wanted to walk home. on my merry way, adam carron and his friends said hi. now like, i can understand honking, waving, screaming, stopping and saying hi, you know, things normal people do, but my friends, for some reason, feel the need to try and hit me with their car in order to say hello, i don't quite get it, but oh well. i walked home, chilled out, then got in the phone with madison. we spent a good hour and a half talking about random shit. i realized what time it was, and tha ti had to get up at 730, so i told her i had to go, and went to sleep.
i woke up bright and early saturday morning, took a shower, got dressed. i decided to wear a upenn shirt since last year i wore a maryland shirt. i made my mom drive me to tori's, and lo and behold, everyone was there but me and our limo was sitting there. oh yeah, we decided to take a limo to warped tour to avoid waiting on insanely long bus/shuttle lines and avoid sitting in non-moving traffic for hours crammed into a little car. so by 9 o'clock, me, robbie, lenny, tommy, darren, dani p, julie, and tori h were on our way to warped tour. we got there by 930 because there was NO TRAFFIC. i guess that's what happens when you go so early, kinda defeated the point of the limo, oh well. we got on line, because it had already started, and people started throwing beverages in the air. i got drenched in a combination of beer and powerade, yes, it smelled lovely. while online we met this dude andy who had to be the single most irritating guy i've ever come across. he lives in connecticut, and was always fucking talking about stupid shit and tried to brag to us about how he's done lots of drugs and met professional wrestlers. it was hard to pretend to care for 2 1/2 hours, but i managed. ritesh met us on line as we were entering, completely avoiding the now huge ass fucking line, cock monger. we got in, and me and julie were starving so we got some food and immediately lost everyone. we walked around, went to the pro-choice/safe sex booth and picked up excessive amounts of condoms. we walked around some more and ended up in the hot topic tent simply because they had bean bag chairs to sit on. we chilled out while calling the others periodically to try and find them. we had ran into alyssa and friends while we were on line, but now the freshmen, well, now sophomores, but who shall be forever referred to as freshmen, spotted us. megan and suse came to say hi and well, that was that. tori eventually got in touch with julie and we met them at the half pipe. the first band that was t o play was sugarcult, so reluctantly, we went. the pit was nice, as most are at warped tour, but as soon as i saw that normal group of jappy girls who get the shit beat out of them and never come back, i decided to leave the pit. i didn't wanna feel guilty when they got massacred, which they soon did. after sugarcult i met up with the group again after much hardship. we looked around, and at 2 i HAD to see motion city soundtrack. i bailed on everyone because they wouldn't come, and had a fucking kickass time. afterwards it wasn't hard to find them because they still hadn't moved. me and robbie thought we should probably go to the flogging molly pit before it got full. we did, it was glorious. their first song was drunken lullabies and one of the roadies threw me a can of guinness. i dropped it after a whole like 10 seconds because the pit was fucking insane, but it was still really cool. they were fucking awesome live. right after they finished i went to the nfg pit. now i hate nfg, like really hate them, but their pits are always insane, so i decided to get in on it. i saw alyssa and her friends so i went in with them. it got a bit too intense for her, so we left. she also had a lost a shoe, so i begged the guy at the booth to sell us only 1 shoe. after chilling for a bit she was fine. i found my friends again and we chilled coheed and cambria are absolutely terrible live. we got to the tbs pit early and rocked the fuck out, compltely amazing. after that we took another break and chilled ntil thursday. despite losing the left guitar because of stupid amps, thursday fucking rocked the hell out of the crowd, it was fucking crazy. i've never thought i was gonna die more than that one moment. we all met up again after, shopped a bit, then called the limo because the girls were tired. i had a shitload of cuts and bruises to show for the day. that, and since randall's island pretty much only has concerts, there's like no grass, so the dirt just goes into the air and you inhale it, so my lungs, mouth, and nose were all laced with dirt, it was disgusting. on the bright side, i won a signed senses fail cd and poster, so that made me happy, and i bought a toy =D. after coughing up dirt the entire way home, dani p's dad drove me to my house, and i took a bath. the guys eventually came over, we chilled for a bit, watched revenge of the nerds, and they bounced, i fell asleep, amazing day.
sunday can be summarized by immense amounts of pain, because i was in so much motherfucking pain. i can't really remember what i did all day, i was supposed to go to the city with my family to have lunch with the sister and brother, but i couldn't get out of bed. at night i went to play pool with merk, pyo, and jen, then we went to witch's brew. right when we go to witch's brew pyo's parents called and said he had to go home, so we left, it was sad. it was also sad because i now suck at pool, i have no motivation to play now that sam's gone ::tear:: haha
monday i woke up, went to work, then met up with matt. we got some bk and chilled at moe's for the night. the vapo is so fucking cool.
tuesday i had driver's ed. after pyo demanded we go to the mall, so i did. i bought myself a thumb ring and then we went looking for shorts for him. he eventually found something he liked, as i kept dragging him into random stores. we also had to look for a shirt give krista. the shirts i liked were apparently too raunchy, so he settled for a stupid one from aeropostale, psh. i dragged him into lucky at one point and he bought this really pimp hat, i really wish i looked good in hats. i found this really hot pair of red cords at hollister which i'm definitely going to buy, because well, i'd wear red cords haha. his dad picked us up, but james decided he wanted to drive. he drove me home, and i wasn't scared which was nice. he almost made me late for work though, and tha tjust isn't cool. i got off work and made plans with sammi g. i got some jones soda at port beer and soda, which i thought ouwld be harmless, but as i was walking down mainstreet a cop stopped me and asked what i had, then didn't believe it was non-alcoholic and called the store, fucking cock. it was pretty scary, but oh well. i showed up at her house, met her crazyily cool parents and ate some cookies she had made. we went to inspiration wharf, got ice cream, sat at the docks and ate it, talked in english accents for about an hour, and walked to rosa's so i could get food. lauren came in and i love her, so we talked, then she left. me and sammi progrssed to dd where we ran into diego. he graduated last year and didn't know me and honestly thought i was from california before i said a word, it amused me. sammi's dad picked us up an drove me home, she's a really fun girl to chill with.
yesterday i was kinda sick. i woke up, then just went back to sleep. my great aunt came in, she's cool, she plays cards with me, she wins. anywho, i went to work at 5, came home at 9, was supposed to see harold and kumar with sarah but she had to go to dinner with her parents, who then told her they could pick me up and i could sleep over, but i couldn't because of driver's ed at 7 this morning. i ended up gettin carvel with bergman, it was cool, he had a really good time in israel.
i finished driver's ed this morning, i'm stoked.
dani and kate are home, that kicks ass
this entry was long and undetailed and utterly boring, oh fucking well. i can't remember the funny stuff anymore because everything i do is a joke anyway.
trace has imed me a few times, i wish i was awake when he did
here are all the pictures, well, all the pictures i'll show you, i've taken since i posted pictures last, i think ::shrug::
hillary and will lee
that's how we suck things up in here... lianna thoroughly enjoying her water, then spitting it all over me.
it's not icing, i swear.
sam.
the sign i stole so suave-ly from the corner of main street and port blvd. =D
sarah look alike ::cough:: julia.
trace
the coolest picture EVER
jen and sammmmmmm
breeeeeeeeenie
preston
sam
sam and trace the next night
the place where i wrote the postcard i sent kate
a lady making music from her gameboy ::shrug::
the POLTURGEIST!
pucker up
deniz and jenna
the last hurrah
merk cut his hair, stupid fucker.
a most unflattering picture of caren
an even more unflattering picture of trace
i did little black book!
sammi's spilt ice cream
the new dd sign
i promise these entries will get more interesting, it's just hard to remember shit from a week ago