I actually have something to write about this week.
pretty disappointing week over here kids. for starters i show up to my friends' band's show (fri) but none of my other friends can get in because its a bar and i only got in because i helped move stuff. and i missed the other bands because the kids outside were lonely and when i stepped outside there was a car crash and hobos smoking pot. (really genius considering the cops were probably on there way)
Sat- SGOC brunch but i forgoted my wallet and i couldnt get the cute waitress's number, but i at least gave her mine. Meet up with my friends at Famima Torrance (i was the first customer ever!) and visited my "little sister" at work. I was planning to go to three art openings and F'ed Up/Illegal that night but my friends wanted to go to another friends birthday party. After much debate and people juggling i finally got out to LA.
I had a date arranged with a girl from school but i had a bastard of a time trying to get to her house (didnt get there till 9) The first gallery was lame and i had to borrow money for boba cuz i left my wallet in the car. again...N.R.K.Y. gallery was pretty rad. All kinda artists doing work about ice cream and i met up with matt and craig from Ice Cream Man (i got a special thanks in their zine!)
we ditched the 3rd gallery on my list and made a beeline to the UCB Theatre. We got free video tapes and Girthman Cossey made an appearance. I lolled. I had to take a boatload of backseat drivers over to the 110 and my date home which took me til about 5 am factoring in daylight savings. Finally gave Kyle his gift (box of del scorcho that mysteriously appeared in my apartment) but i discovered that i didnt have my phone...shit!
we call to see if its in my car somewhere (i didnt remember til today that its on silent) and after sifting through my memory the last place i had it was the ucb theatre.
Sun-i wake up at 3pm and call the theatre. i leave a message and watch sinfeld for 2 hours before i go get dinner with my dad. Gave me some allowance and i headed for hollywood. Traffic was a shit and they said they didnt find it. Note: The guy at the box office was the bass player for the Mae Shi, which is rad.
edit:also on the way out to hollywood my stereo died so i couldnt even listen to the radio.
If i dont hear about my phone in a few days ill just be getting a new one, but still its such a hassle to get everyones numbers again. and ill never know if the cute waitress actually called...
pretty disappointing week over here kids. for starters i show up to my friends' band's show (fri) but none of my other friends can get in because its a bar and i only got in because i helped move stuff. and i missed the other bands because the kids outside were lonely and when i stepped outside there was a car crash and hobos smoking pot. (really genius considering the cops were probably on there way)
Sat- SGOC brunch but i forgoted my wallet and i couldnt get the cute waitress's number, but i at least gave her mine. Meet up with my friends at Famima Torrance (i was the first customer ever!) and visited my "little sister" at work. I was planning to go to three art openings and F'ed Up/Illegal that night but my friends wanted to go to another friends birthday party. After much debate and people juggling i finally got out to LA.
I had a date arranged with a girl from school but i had a bastard of a time trying to get to her house (didnt get there till 9) The first gallery was lame and i had to borrow money for boba cuz i left my wallet in the car. again...N.R.K.Y. gallery was pretty rad. All kinda artists doing work about ice cream and i met up with matt and craig from Ice Cream Man (i got a special thanks in their zine!)
we ditched the 3rd gallery on my list and made a beeline to the UCB Theatre. We got free video tapes and Girthman Cossey made an appearance. I lolled. I had to take a boatload of backseat drivers over to the 110 and my date home which took me til about 5 am factoring in daylight savings. Finally gave Kyle his gift (box of del scorcho that mysteriously appeared in my apartment) but i discovered that i didnt have my phone...shit!
we call to see if its in my car somewhere (i didnt remember til today that its on silent) and after sifting through my memory the last place i had it was the ucb theatre.
Sun-i wake up at 3pm and call the theatre. i leave a message and watch sinfeld for 2 hours before i go get dinner with my dad. Gave me some allowance and i headed for hollywood. Traffic was a shit and they said they didnt find it. Note: The guy at the box office was the bass player for the Mae Shi, which is rad.
edit:also on the way out to hollywood my stereo died so i couldnt even listen to the radio.
If i dont hear about my phone in a few days ill just be getting a new one, but still its such a hassle to get everyones numbers again. and ill never know if the cute waitress actually called...
dalila:
thanks for your lovely comment on my set! 