Unfortunately I was shaken from my dreams at an ungodly hour this morning by a series of incessant knocking. It took me at least 5 minutes for my brain to process what horrors were happening before I got up and made a mad dash to the bathroom to splash my face with water. But maintenance man already let himself in, "Hello? Remember I told you I'd be back early this morning?"
Lies. He never gave me a time!
No matter. Our cupboard is fixed. But maintenance man always stops by the apartment when I'm looking my worst. Crazy bedhead, crusties in my eyes, and gravel voice. I'm sexy.
I was going to go out with some friends tonight for some random concert at Schuba's. Unfortunately being 20 years old prevents me from enjoying the finer things in life, like head-banging the night away to a band I've never heard of. Renee and I like to be one night superfans of whatever band happens to be playing a free show.
I don't want to drink! I just want to be let into the damn event!!
Only two more months to endure before I can have a proper night out with my friends.
Oh, and hey... I believe to day is Groundhog's Day! Prognosis? 6 more weeks of winter.
1 comment:
there wasn't even anyone there checking IDs, we just walked right in. and it wasn't really anything you could head bang too, so nothing missed.
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