Yesterday, check this out, I actually
DID something! TechN9ne, and company, were in town for the
Hostile Takeover Tour. Frankie, Wendy, and myself went and we met up with Frankie's friend, Greg. Frankie's other "friends," Mark and Amanda and a couple of their other friends showed up eventually, as well, but they're all retarded and I don't give two shits about 'em. Oh, and Chad Neville was there. What a fag.
Anyway, those are the only people I knew that were there. Regardless, the doors opened at 6:30PM and the show ended up starting at about 7:30PM. There were seven acts (Unidentified Suspects, New Trend Entertainment, Kutt Kalhoun, Empire, Project: Deadman, Skatterman & Snug Brim, and TechN9ne) and the show lasted nearly 6 hours.
Hands down, the longest concert I've ever been to. My God, by the end of the night, I could barely walk; my legs were sore and my feet, especially my left foot, hurt
SOO bad. My left foot was literally numb with pain.
Highlights of the night included: the Suspects' set, Kutt's set, Project: Deadman's set, and especially TechN9ne's set - Tech knows how to fuckin' rock a venue, it was unbelievable. He puts on the best fuckin' show, for real. He performed all his kick-ass songs, of course, and finished off the night by performing a song from his upcoming album and finally, "Playa."
Anyway, other highlights: the "FUCK THAT BITCH!" chant Skatterman & Snug Brim started when two bitches got into a fist fight in the crowd. The two sets of nice-ass titties I saw. Staring at the hot chick standin' next to me (haha). Capping the night off with pizza and Denis Leary's
No Cure For Cancer comedy special on Comedy Central.
Lowlights: Not copping a feel when I had a chance (haha, Frankie did, though). I'm
still unable to actually
talk to girls. Being unable to sleep all day today (I went to bed at 3AM and woke up at 8AM; half-assed "napped" the rest of the day - it sucked). No Jeff and Jen to enjoy the night with. No alcohol...I need to get shit-faced.
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I was tempted to smoke weed, but didn't. I don't know if that makes me a tight-ass or a hero.
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In my constant quest for a chick that doesn't suck, well, uhh...yeah...nevermind. A "quest" makes it sound like I'm working on finding a girlfriend and as I've already mentioned, I still can't bring myself to talk to anybody.
Regardless, I still have an e-crush on this girl and she's rarely even online anymore, due to computer problems. You'd think being unable to chat with her would make things easier for me to forget about it, but that's not the case at all...which leaves me feeling like a retard.
So, yeah, sucks to be me.
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Joke of the YearWhy'd Chris Benoit win the 2004 Royal Rumble?Because midget tossing is illegal in Pennsylvania.
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In the meantime, my ass is in one of four modes: sleep, school, doing homework, or avoiding homework. I wish my life were more interesting than it is...I'm exhausted, though, so enough bitching. Time to sleep.
