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First, I would like to say happy 18th birthday to my cousin Bo

Fall Break this weekend! Woohoo! No classes Monday or Tuesday, and I don't have to work until 3 those days. Sleep in much? Oh yeah.
Speaking of Fall Break, Alle's back this weekend! I really hope I can see her tonight, I love that girl

I went by Pop's yesterday and my bike still wasn't ready D:
Jesus Christ. I wish they'd hurry up and fix it. It's only been over there for like 2 weeks. Although there's really not much point in getting it now, since my side hurts too much to actually ride it.
*sigh*

So. Know what I'm tired of? "Ages 21 and up" venues.
I am 18 years old, and I am a God damn adult. I can buy cigarettes. I can vote. I can join the military, get my own apartment, and even go to big-girl jail. But I can't go see a local ska band play? What the fuck?

I mean, it would be different if I hadn't been anticipating turning 18 my whole fucking life. That shit finally happens, and now, at the very last minute, people are telling me that I can't get into venues for shows. I am old enough to buy a fucking shot-gun, but I am not old enough to enjoy ska. Yeah, makes sense.

Fuck that. Fuck a bunch of that. And fuck The Longbranch.