in this parking lot, today, was a... some kind of free concert or something.

which, you know, might have been good.

EXCEPT for a few reasons, which i shall now list in, uh, "list" fashion:

1) i was taking today as an off day. resting, completely recovering from my whole sick thing. hearing music blaring without being able to do anything about it annoyed me.

2) the music itself. maybe i would've gotten a kick out of it if i was:

a) a white 14 year old skateboarder.

b) who lived in an upper middle class neighborhood.

and

c) had a huge grudge against the man for keeping me down.

but im not. hence, i didnt care for the guitar heavy riffing speed rock shit playing. i kept waking up every twenty or so minutes and i swear to god up above it sounded like the exact same song. over. and over. and over.

now, dont get me wrong. im not a big hater of that kind of music, im just bitter because today was sposed to be a quiet, calm day.

and i tend to not have anything against young white skateboarders who were born with a silver spoon in their mouth and then, promptly, shoved their heads up their asses.

woo. i'm bitter.