well... we got there friday. it rained. but overall not the best day.

Saturday wasn't shaping up too well either cuz hangovers suck. and then... when we wanted to leave for the show... we were one person short :*( (yeah... i cried whilst i was driving... and i was real close to running into a guard rail and killing us all)

Thank God the show was awesome or i would have killed myself in a Hooker Motel bath tub.

Sunday wasn't so bad. Said good-bye. Finally got a fuckin hug! jesus! 900 miles!!!! 900!!!!!!!!!

oh well... shit happens. and it seems that it always happens to me. cuz i'm truly the easist person in the world to shit on! and the one who always gets dismissed. *sigh* *cry* *bleed*