Oh dear. I feel the need to elaborate on my short journal entry I just did.
I am very angry.
Last night was cool. To start with! I went to see 18 visions at the barfly, which is usually one of my least favourite clubs, its so poky and hot. Well they seem to have got some decent air conditioning now, so I guess thats a plus.
The band was good, despite the crampedness of the venue, full of hardcore kids flinging their arms and legs about. I got kicked hard in the face by a stagediver during "Vanity" (ironic perhaps?). I now have a bruise on my nose.
I drank a few ciders, had no dinner, and got a bit pissed. More pissed than I thought. I woke up this morning at my friends house plus massive hangover, minus all my cards, in their little card holder. Everything else in my rucksack, where I left them. Except, weirdly, the halterneck strap off my strapless bra. How do you lose a strap and credit cards, but nothing else?
So yeah. 2 debit cards, gold credit card, store card for work, saving account card, all my loyalty cards, driving licence, RAC card, library card blah blah. I spent about 10 years on the phone cancelling them all. I need to get a new driving license anyway due to change of address. But where if I had both bits, and sent them off to the DVLA, I get a new one, free. But because Ive lost it, I have to pay 19 for a photocard I was gonna get free anyway.
I am so fucking mad. The police were like "well your cards can still be used even if theyre cancelled" Whats the fucking point there then? And who the fuck wouldnt hand them in, theyre no use to anyone, there wasnt any money with them! AAARRRRRGGGGHHH!
The only consolation is that theres a small chance it might turn up later when a guy I spoke to arrives at the Barfly later.
And that 18 Visions remembered me from the Warped Tour in Sacramento California, where they were taking the piss out of my "Slipknot tattoo".
And a boy I know and kind of fancy rushed straight over to me when I got kicked in the face to see if I was OK, and cleaned the black crud off my face with his top. That was nice.
Thanks for your concern guys. I'll be fine though!
Have the Hoff!
I am very angry.
Last night was cool. To start with! I went to see 18 visions at the barfly, which is usually one of my least favourite clubs, its so poky and hot. Well they seem to have got some decent air conditioning now, so I guess thats a plus.
The band was good, despite the crampedness of the venue, full of hardcore kids flinging their arms and legs about. I got kicked hard in the face by a stagediver during "Vanity" (ironic perhaps?). I now have a bruise on my nose.
I drank a few ciders, had no dinner, and got a bit pissed. More pissed than I thought. I woke up this morning at my friends house plus massive hangover, minus all my cards, in their little card holder. Everything else in my rucksack, where I left them. Except, weirdly, the halterneck strap off my strapless bra. How do you lose a strap and credit cards, but nothing else?
So yeah. 2 debit cards, gold credit card, store card for work, saving account card, all my loyalty cards, driving licence, RAC card, library card blah blah. I spent about 10 years on the phone cancelling them all. I need to get a new driving license anyway due to change of address. But where if I had both bits, and sent them off to the DVLA, I get a new one, free. But because Ive lost it, I have to pay 19 for a photocard I was gonna get free anyway.
I am so fucking mad. The police were like "well your cards can still be used even if theyre cancelled" Whats the fucking point there then? And who the fuck wouldnt hand them in, theyre no use to anyone, there wasnt any money with them! AAARRRRRGGGGHHH!
The only consolation is that theres a small chance it might turn up later when a guy I spoke to arrives at the Barfly later.
And that 18 Visions remembered me from the Warped Tour in Sacramento California, where they were taking the piss out of my "Slipknot tattoo".
And a boy I know and kind of fancy rushed straight over to me when I got kicked in the face to see if I was OK, and cleaned the black crud off my face with his top. That was nice.
Thanks for your concern guys. I'll be fine though!
Have the Hoff!
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tobie:
Bastard people.
glassheart:
poor you. fuck cards anyway. next time just card large rolls of cash.