Today has been fucked in the 10h degree of fuckdome.Name something that coulda went wrong n it did.
My car decided to catch on fire while I was driveing the fucker.
It just had to start storming n not put out said fire but drench me as I'm walking to find someplace...any place that my cell well pick up signel to call for help.
And I got into it with the lady I'm trying to impress...who also happens to be a flatmate of mine. Now she isn't speaking to me.*sigh*
Top it all off with went to rehurse with the band...we go in the warehouse to find all our gere is under water & worst...rave's bass is missing. No,It couldn't be the cheep one. We're talking the one that's worth a great deal of cash.
Telling her it's gone was taking my life in my hands esp since she's home from the hospital and moody due to haveing to stay in bed 2 weeks.
I did. to my shock she just went"it's good n gone huh?" I went"your to calme" n I was told "ummm is this the bass in question?" and hells bells! the very bass. Seems her Mate had gotten it out for her a few days b4. Fuck! I was relived then al"Heyyy someone tell me these things".
But though it all I didn't break a singel object. I didn't shove a singel person into a wall & I was able to keep my cool for the most part. I tell you-- I amaze myself at times.
Now if only the rest of our gere coulda been else where. I mean yeah we're covered Rave n Jess N ect have the gere we need at least till we can replace. But fuck me. MY bass had to die...n my bass well..yeah..i'm in mourning.But still! Not a singel broken object or person.
I think I showed great controle.
Now i'm in search of a strong drink n loud music...
