NOT MY FRIEND!

Sunday turned into sad goodbyes. Why does the fun ever have to stop? Its almost like those times when I was on mushies and I kept thinking WHY CAN'T I BE HAPPY LIKE THIS ALL THE TIME?! Now I know I can't even be happy like that with the help of the mushies. I only wish my apartment was bigger....loftier if I may. I feel so bad for all the bands that were going to play on Saturday. I really hope that lots of people who were trying to see the show still showed up at the venue. The Viennagram is always down to play shows on weekends in New York, so if you'd like to have them at your venue just ask!

I know... I know, I'm still on the topic of this b*tch brawl in the middle of the East Village on Saturday but just to sum it all up, NOT MY FRIEND. I personally find that girls don't hang out together unless they actually really like each other so if you attack a girl in a group you'd better watch out because there will be fists and claws flying before you can get in another word. I don't care how big of a b*tch my friend might be or how innocent your stupid comment may have been...

On a lighter note, last night my boyfriend and I went to rent Battlestar Galactica, yes, I'm a geek, got in bed with our food ready to stuff our faces and bring the weekend to a close with a cuddle only to find that we had the wrong disk so we had to get up and do it all again. Was it worth it? You bet.