Waiting
I am waiting for a video that was due back over five minutes ago so I can watch it and write a paper on it. Baaaaaah. I've already watched this video, but it was two weeks ago and I don't really remember it anymore. I also lost my notes on it and I think it's on two tapes and I only got one. So...here I am waiting to watch it again.
Oh man, yesterday I went to go see Flogging Molly at a club with Sara and Naomi and it was fun fun fun. Flogging Molly rocks my socks! It was a hot concert, except I think some people started a fight right near us...or maybe it was just some intense moshing. But we really weren't in the mosh pit and one of the guys ran away really fast, so maybe it was a fight. Regardless, I ended up getting splashed with an unidentified and probably alcoholic liquid. Then, later, other people really did begin moshing right near us (to which I say, if you're gonna mosh, go in the mosh pit!) and it was more splattered alcohol for me. Mmmmmm. Remember last time we saw Flogging Molly and they shot the guy out of the cannon? And I accidentally groped Mr. Man who was stupidly crowd surfing on his stomach. And we saw Colleen Benack and Matt Miller and Derek Smith (why is Brian in the mosh pit? Why is he hugging an random man?) Awwwww, smoking Niko.
We stood right behind this girl that goes to Wellesley that Sara and I ate lunch with once and right next to this kid in Naomi's Japonese class. We lost our fellow Wellesley student, but we ate bagels with random Japonese class man and his friend after the concert. This was because niether Sara nor I had eaten dinner. Fencing practice ran over and I got back late and there was no time. :(
There was massive traffic on the way in to Boston and our bus was jam packed. I mean, people were standing in the aisle. I guess there were several events going on that evening. I think there was an Indian dancing competition or exhibition or something because all of these women dressed in beautiful, beautiful traditional dress were on the bus.
Tuesday is the memorial service for my Uncle Glenn and I'm not sure if I can make it. It's kinda dumb because I'm only three hours away, but I'd have to miss Islam, the second real fencing practice, Glee Club and bells. But I'd really like to go and I'd also like to see my mom. So, I don't know what to do.
Anyway, I'm gonna go see if the video is back yet, and if it isn't I'll cry. Or find some way to entertain myself for another 15 minutes.
2 Comments:
I miss you and I wish we had gone together to see flogging molly! I'm really glad you had a good time though!! mmm bagels. remember when we ate after watching flogging molly because we forgot to eat too and then we went to truck party and then we went to tullys?? oh man, that was the best concert ever. haha why does Brian have some girl on his shoulders? why is he hugging some guy. oh man, I still haven't seen Matt Miller since then even though we live like, in the same place. Paul Kenline, however I cannot get rid of (I'll tell you the story later because I'm already off track) Also, guess who I saw today?
uh, Jay Rizzo?
AKA Ap Bio book boy? yea, we're in love.
Onto serious business I think you should go to the memorial service unless you really can't because people would understand and you should really see your family.
I love you!
im too lazy to use my actual name thing, but all i gotta say is this, for my last post the 'IV' one, it is written in colums, it is not a poem, and not poetic
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