To spending an hour looking for a Guitar Center that doesn't exist in a city I don't live in. To playing horribly at a girl's sixteenth birthday party.
To cute girls who have boyfriends. To cute girls who you just found out are bisexual and taken by a man. To the cute girl who actually talked to you... standing next to the boyfriend. The cute girl who bothered to say your band was good and start a small conversation... while her drunk boyfriend stands next to her.
Well, maybe it wasn't a boyfriend. Maybe, a friend. I don't know, she was hanging on him a little. She had a nice name, too. Tall, my age, really seemed quite friendly. Smiled at me. Cheered when we played.
To working 5 fucking days this week!!! WTF.
But at least I played badminton with C and slept by the beach.