curbdrop out of grace

do do you love me? do do you love me? baby.

i find this so odd. i have lived in this house now for a bit over 2 years. yet i have lived in this house for 3 full summers. you do the math. but i cannot recall so readily the distinctions between summer 1 and summer 2.

i just ate at a shitty chinese resturaunt that my parents wanted to go to. we had already been there before. round 1 sucked. they vowed never to come back. "well this place doesn't compair to that other place and it was too expensive and this and that was lousy."

and so on.

yet we went again. and i'm not really in a super mood because:
1. my throat hurts
2. i'm tired (from all this breathing in)
3. we lost our soccer game
4. cammie yelled at me: "yeah you would suck as a boyfriend because you wouldn't protect me from my husband"

so i immediately notice, this shitty chinese resturant has low rider playing in the background music. now i'm not saying they need to play some traditional bullshit. but it would be nice not to have to listen to low rider at a time like this.

i'm going to box's later to watch summer slam. i think i already mentioned that before. until then i'm going to take a nap.

nice shot tank girl.

posted by fillshe @ 4:52 PM