One Morning

I haven't slept in about three days. I woke up like an hour ago.

I posted my last post Sunday. I was awaken before the sun came up Monday morning because all my friends and my girlfriend were surrounding me already dressed singing happy birthday to me really loud. I told them it was way too fucking early for this so I put the pillow over my head and went back to sleep. Then some asshole grabbed my feet and pulled me out of the bed busting my lip on the floor. I didn't wanna fight anybody that early in the morning so I just went along and got a paper towel for my lip and got dressed still half asleep and went down stairs and got a big surprise that woke me up.

Nah, wasn't a new car......It was actually an old friend of mine. I haven't seen him since "the incident", but I've spoken to him on and off for a few months after. He looked totally different. He actually gained his old weight back and looks like a real person again. But wait, there's more!

We drove for what felt like hours. I lost interest in the surprise within 15 minutes and went back to sleep in the car. It wasn't until we got there until I realized what they were planning.

Three concerts in three days. The first one was a local band called Acid Tears. The second concert was Bleeding Through. And the third one was a group called Cursive on Wednesday. Cursive was the band Tom picked. I never heard of them but they aren't too bad. We got back late last night and all crashed at my place. I'm the only one awake right now. I'm getting tired again. I might post something again tonight.