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So Cole calls me up at 11 last night, "Well i just got back from the Godsmack show." Oh! Well fuck you too. I guess they were recruiting college kids to be equipment bitches and haul instruments and stuff. Cole had a paper to write so he couldn't do it. But then his buddy in marching band is like "well i did it and i got an extra ticket to the show, you want it?" So he got to go! It's one thing if its too late and i cant go and whatever. But then someone, my own boyfriend, gets to go for free. I'm not mad at him, it just sucks. I'd be mad at him if i wouldve been in town and he went anyway. But i wasn't even in town so you know. And he's all, oh it was awsome! God, shut up. Thats two really cool shows i've missed in the past year. But anyway, we're still going to see George Carlin on sunday. And the Violent Femmes are playing a Halloween party at the Wilma on November 1st. I'm so going to that fo sho, foo.
Oh yea, my doctor's appointment was boring. She just gave me some meds for my sinuses and my headaches. She said my urine looked fine. Well it would, i don't have an infection right now, convenient as that is. Oh well. And i went to the HS and visited some teachers. I visited with my old art teacher for almost an hour. Good times. And i talked to my senior government teacher and was like, yea i'm probably not ever going to college now that i have this great job. And he goes "Oh well nobody every learned anything from going to school anyway." LOL. He's great. So that was fun. Tomorrow is Cole's birthday. I'm gonna leave him a nice note on his door to find when he gets done with marching band. Hopefully it'll cheer him up a little.
Lydia: Your birthday present is finally in the mail! I suck. Hope you like it!
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