Today we visited my sister’s church over in Glendale. We have some old family friends who also attend. They always make us feel very welcome when we come.
There was talk about going to Disneyland right after but I realized that I was broke and could not go with the pack of wolves. I ended up going home and debating whether I should hang out with jen and get some tension off my mind. I soon decided that I wanted to go to jen’s house and have couple of drinks.
I got there around 4ishpm. There I met her tengo and her parents. I drowned out my thoughts and feelings of the situation that I have been in and didn’t become sorrowful but very disappointed. We headed out to the store to buy some ingredients for a drink we consumed a few nights before. The amf. We walked to the register lookin like total alcoholics holdin Bacardi, Vodka, Gin…the works. Soon enough, Jen showed me her bartending skills and I was very impressed. She eyed every measurement and made a very, not only tasty but very strong amf…
We sat there for about 2 and half hours not thinking about the time. That I love, not having to be in a rush but just relaxing in one place. I had to get my dance on, so jen put on some GaGa and we fist pumped and played the baby grand with one leg on the fine instrument, just like gaga. HAHA.
Turns out there was going to be a Terror show happening at Chain tonight and figured that that’s where we will end our night…we dressed somewhat alike and had mom take a pic of us as guidas. Had too much fun getting ready so headed out to chain around 8ish.
There we hung out with our dear friends and saw some familiar faces. It was a cold, foggy night in Orange County tonight, but it didn’t stop us from hanging outside in cali! The show was sold out and full of a lot of unfamiliar faces as well. We were on time for Terror and watched from the sound room where we had a “mini-mosh” sesh. I also starting thinking about my situation that wouldn’t stop coming up in my mind, esp with Terror in front of me. It brought me back to 05 august, the first time I saw them, him!
It was a good set, they play great live and always put on a good show. “I want everyone in this room to come up, and dive, dive, stAGE DIVES, I want stage dives! From you! You! You! You! You!” haha
A fight outside later broke out…I love terror shows…
It was a good night, but I still had things on my mind. You can’t really forget but you can forgive…
Sunday, February 7, 2010
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