*sigh* Back to school tomorrow. :/ Woo hoo.
Not much happened this weekend, as on most weekends. So, what to write about?
Well, on Friday night I was checking out a site with info about Ringo's tour, then I found that the tickets were going on sale the next morning at 10 AM for this one place we were looking at going to during summer. This was around 2 or 3 in the morning, and I knew I wouldn't be awake at 10, so I cleverly emailed to info to my dad and mom. Well, it seemed clever at the time.
The next morning around 11 I wake up and ask if they got the email. "Email? What email?" they ask. So I tell them and they're all "oh, well, they're probably sold out by now, I guess we can't see him, sorry". Well, I was *going* to explain that I checked last night and there were still tickets available for some place that went on sale days ago, so it probably wasn't sold out, and that I didn't really care. But then they started being nerds, so I left and then they're all "no, no, we really did get them!"
It kinda stinks, you know? I'd like to see Ringo, I suppose, but I don't really care that much. I mean, I'm over the Beatles. It's just not the same. Davy and Peter were awesome concerts because I was just SO into the Monkees when I saw them. I've moved on though. Even when I saw Paul, I wasn't that into the Beatles. But I mean, it's nice, to be able to say you've seen two of the Beatles live, right?
I'd much rather be able to see George, even now, I suppose. But… well, you know.
Heh, I realize how much of a nerd I am, I mean, emailing my parents when they're in the next room? I talk to my brother on MSN a lot, even though he's just downstairs. Here's some of the things we talk about, I found it amusing. Oh, and I don't really talk like that, type like that, whatever. I only use all the chatspeak and whatnot when talking to my brother, heh.
Me: WHAT DID YOU DO?!?
Me: THE POWER OF CHRIST COMPELS YOU!
…
Me: Now I'm safe from the nerds.
Me: BUT NOT FROM TIMES NEW ROMAN!
Me: It's not Pretty Fly, it's the real one right?
My Brother: yes
Me: VH?
My Brother: no
Me: Ummm
Me: CLUE
My Brother: i cant hear u
Me: Tommy Can You Hear Me?
My Brother: cant HEAR you
My Brother: I Can't Explain
Me: WTF
My Brother: cuz of my disability so i CANT HEAR
Me: W.T.F!!!
Me: Are you deaf dumb and blind?
Me: BLINDE!
Me: BLONDE!
My Brother: im typing with just my right ARM
Me: WTF!!!!!
Me: MR. ROBOTO
My Brother: no
Me: WTF!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
My Brother: in other word the title is "Stone of Times"
Me: Rock of….
Me: Um
Me: ROCK OF
Me: ROCK OF!!!
Me: ROCK OF MULTIPLIES?
Me: Rock of Ages?
My Brother: YAAAAAAAA
My Brother: u got it
Me: What the hell is that?
My Brother: DEF leppard
Me: I don't get it
…
Me: HAA
Me: I GET IT
Me: OH MY GOD, I'M SLOW
Me: SO SHOVE IT, NORA!
Me: I WISH PEOPLE WOULD STOP ASKING ME IF THEY CAN HEAR ME
Me: BECAUSE I'M OBVIOUSLY BLIND
Me: I MEAN DEAF
…
Me: AND FRANK, THAT KID IS AN UGG BUTT!
Me: "TOMMY CAN YOU HEAR ME?"
Me: He always yells in my freaking ear
Me: and tells me to stop picking my nose
Me: IN FRONT OF MY FRIEND WHO HAS A JAW PROBLEM
Me: HOW EMBARRASSING!
Me: AND THEY ALL STAND IN A CIRCLE AROUND ME AND BLOW TRUMPETS
Me: "OH MY GOD IT'S ROGER DALTREY AND JOHN ENTWISTLE!"
Me: like i've never seen them together before
Me (as Keith Moon): its too short
My Brother (as Roger Daltrey): k
Me (as Keith Moon): LIKE U
Me (as Pete Townshend): I'M SAD!
My Brother (as Roger Daltrey): LMFAOWC
And… uh… whoops. I was going to post what we were talking about today, but now apparently I didn't have the thing ticked off to save it… and now I forget what we were talking about. So… shyeah. There were some other stuff we talked about before, but my brother says some really disturbing things, so I won't talk about that. Shyeah.