I don’t know if anybody noticed, but this past weekend was the Reading & Leeds Festival in the UK. Call me effing bitter, but nobody wanted to go with me, not to this one, not to the Isle Of Wight Festival, not to the Sasquatch Festival, not to …
Seriously, what the hell is wrong with people? Yeah, no vacation days, no time, no money, no (whatever)… maybe all that’s just an excuse to be nice and say ‘No’, but if it isn’t, you’re idiots. I don’t know if people realize that once you’re older with more responsibilities, there is no way in hell you’re going to have any fun.
Blah!
I’m going to move somewhere else, make new friends (um, if possible), and waste cash until I have a mortgage and kids. Mark my words you bastards!
Tags: festival
So I’m headed to a Radiohead conert tonight, finally. Only seen them once before, it would’ve been three times already if the first two festivals with Radiohead didn’t get canceled on me, bad luck with them I think.
The first rain or shine outdoor show was axed because of rain. Yeah, you read that right. The second multiple day festival was axed because the city they were going to host it in (somewhere upstate New York I think) revoked the license the day before because they didn’t want concert goers in their city. Douche bags.
Family comes in tomorrow too, so that should be fun. Shame I’ll only be able to see them for a day, leaving for a wedding in Vermont on Friday and coming back Sunday night, by the time the family will be gone.
On the bright side, this non-stop train will finally make a stop Sunday night when I can actually relax for a bit. Hopefully I’ll be smart enough (doubtful) to go to bed early for work the next day. Wish me luck.
Tags: concert, family, festival, vermont, wedding
You know what grinds my gears?
So a few of us go to lunch, we all get something to eat, but there is one lone person with just a cup of coffee. What the hell man? Why even come with us? I don’t give a shit if you had a big breakfast, get your arse some food or leave. I don’t want to feel weird when you’re not eating, I don’t want you staring at me while I eat my sandwich, I don’t want to hear your awkward conversations with people who have their mouths full of food.
Seriously. Eat!
Tags: food
You know what I just realized on the way home from work? I bitch and moan a lot when it comes to concerts… and food… and waking up early.
But then again, I’m assuming you guys probably don’t want to hear how wonderful my life is, cause, well, happy people are annoying as balls on a frozen sidewalk.
I’m going to order Chinese food and maybe watch some NIN music videos, a slight fix if you will.
Tags: concert, food
I always wondered why our Sun and our Moon are proper nouns and other celestial bodies have better names. I mean Titan, now that’s a name, but it’s also a moon, not the Moon.
I’m going to start calling our Moon a new name from now on, Luna is a nice fit (Harry Potter fans rejoice I guess). As for the Sun, shrug, I was always partial to Ra or maybe Flamey McBall, I haven’t decided which one I prefer more.
Tags: space
Happy 4 year anniversary to Binary Tuberculosis. 550 posts later and I am worse off than I was back then. Oh well, I’d start this coughtesticular journal anyway, hell with hindsight.
Sister was in the hospital all night. They wouldn’t let me stay overnight, so I left at 1am and now I’m back. The doctor should’ve been here at 10am, but the jerk isn’t going to start his rounds until 11:30am. Jerk. I blame doctor egos and sunny days. He had better discharge her.
