Oh lawwwdy

Hello all.

Alex slept over last night. =.3 We drank tea at 2 am. Then, I left for school and Nicky for work while he was asleep and his alarm was set for 8 am. I checked. I assume he left for work then, because I didn't talk to him again. I'll call him again tomorrow or Sunday. It depends.

I really thought today was horrible in the beginning. Like, I felt like shit at school all day and then some kid called me bulimic and was being an ass. ;-; However, ceramics was fun because my entire table just sat there and made fun of the shitty mainstream radio playing nothing but Ke$ha and Lady Gaga so it was pretty loltastic. Far too easy though. Then I went home and had some toast and took a nap until Nicky got home. He woke me up at like, 4:30 ish. I also noticed that my mother was all dressed up. Well, not “dressed up” but she was obviously going out. so, I asked her. She said I BOUGHT A TICKET TO BLUE WITH YOU AND NICK!!!!! I was not at all surprised and I was actually not upset at all. Somewhat happy, however strange that sounds. She’s pretty cool with shit like this. Music and whatnot, that is. She introduced me to half the kickass bands I listen too. Anyway, we all drove to Croc Rock together and got there around 7 which was right when the doors opened. We got the best place to stand ever. Center stage, second row. It was awesome. I learned from experience that first row at Croc Rock sucks because everyone shoves up against you and you get a metal rod in your stummy. Not fun. you also get full blast of the bass and then you can’t hear the rest. Also sucky. But, anyway. We were waiting for the first opening band to play… and when they came up, it was like a joke. They all had hair down to their ass, all of the guys were 40 +, one had a kilt and a plastic ax strapped to his leg, one had on a plaid, tartan bed sheet tied around his neck as a cape, a chain maille shirt, plastic sword, and forearm grips that went up to his elbows that were covered in inch-long spikes, and the last guy looked like a pirate. No other words. Straight up pirate. They were like, a heavy metal band and they kind of sucked too. But, whatever, music is music. (Not really, but whatever.) By that time, I was like, swaying with Nicky and my mother was… chatting up every guy in a 10 foot radius who was under 30. Yeah. She’s 34 in April. ;-; She was flirting with a kid my age. I had to tell her to stop. Then the second opening band came on and they were all under 18. They weren’t very experienced and they weren’t very good either. The singer seemed like he had a back spasm or something. Like, it was just odd. Kind of cool, but like I said, they sucked. The next few bands were all 40 + and hard rock. I liked them. They were pretty solid.There were 6 opening bands in all, each had a half hour set. Then, this drunk guy kept feeling up my mom… and she was getting pissed. Really pissed off. I get my temper from her and if you know my temper, you can only imagine hers. But, I saw it and I pulled her arm so she would get between me and Nicky so she could calm down because she looked like she was about to run train on him. Then, he followed her over to us, and this guy who was the father of the kid my age who she was flirting with pulled the guy back by the arm and they almost fought. He was so drunk. Like, I was 4 feet from him and could smell beer and liquor on him. It was gross. So, he was semi-kicked out. Then, my mom kept talking to the kid my age. ;-; She got his phone number. ;-; Then she told me she was only messing around and that she wasn’t really going to call him. I was like, damn straight you’re not going to call him and out my “This conversation is over” face. It worked, shockingly. Then, Blue Oyster Cult came on. So, we pushed up a little bit and listened to them. The two frontmen are the only original members, but the bassist they had was ridiculous. Like, he played with Whitesnake and Quiet Riot. He was rad. My mom remembered seeing him with Whitesnake when she saw them live. The other guy who played some keyboard, guitar, and synth (I think.) was the bassist for Queen. So, that’s pretty sick. Like, they might not have all the original guys, but they have some sick people playing. Blue Oyster Cult was awesome too. My mom aid if she closed her eyes it was like seeing them back in ‘88. then they took a 10 minute break in the middle of Godzilla and they had a bass solo and then a drum solo. both were fucking amazing. Bassist = ridiculous. My mom was telling me about him. His name is Rudy Sarzo and he’s played with so many amazing bands… Dio, Whitesnake, Quiet Riot, Ozzy Osbourne, and now Blue Oyster Cult. She said she saw him a long time ago at this music fair in Philly. So then, the left the stage, but they came back for one last song. You could tell they tried to end with Don’t Fear The Reaper, but that failed when they ended up coming back. They ended really great. I got like, a 23 second recording of the bassist and how ridiculous he was, but it didn’t show his full ridiculousness. Like, his solo was fucking rad. Afterward, we all bought t-shirts. So, now we can all match. Joy. Mother-Son-Fiance bonding. It was actually a bonding experience because like, Nicky and I taught my mom how to hardcore dance and stuff. She was so funny, fist pumping to the floor. It was great. We got Taco Bell afterward. I still have my sodyyyy. Wewt. I got a lot of pictures on my good camera, I just have to find the cord so I can put them on the puter along with the SYG pics that I STILL haven’t uploaded. >.> ./failure
So, that was my day. Now I’m sitting in bed with Nicky. There was definitely more stuff that happened today, I just forget the details, so whatever. I think my mom’s old ass fell asleep by now though. She’s really quiet. ./shrug I’m not even tired though. Oh well. I think I’m going to the music tomorrow… today? Whatever. SATURDAY. (ITS SATURDAYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYY SATURDAYYYYY, if you get the ref, you win.) so, yeah. Musical tomorrow. It’s supposed to be really good. We won’t get home until late again though. Whatever. It’s the weekend. I don’t think I’m going to school on Monday either. It just seems pointless. I wont be there on Tuesday. Nicky and I will be in Lancaster determining my future. ;-; Blahh. I made this cool paper sculpture today, so I put that in my portfolio. It’s like, birds on planets connected by a heart rhythm thing. Yeah. Pretty badass.

I remember that Alex told me he saw Whitesnake in concert and it was one of the best concerts he's ever been to. I kind of would like to see them, but they're only playing in Bulgaria and Banja Luka this year. Yeah. Really. >.> Oh well. Another time then.

Now, I'm watching Marley and Me again. ;-; It makes me cry so much. I'm dumb for watching it.

Well, that’s it, I guess.

Stay classy.

-Peter