I haven't listened to Boys Like Girls since like, forever. They still sound pretty much kickass to me :)
Note to self: Must watch them live someday.
Along with 3000 other bands out there.
So the day was pretty much like every other day of the week. It was a lazy day. The hours moved by progressively, but ever so slowly. It was almost as if the hands of the clock found it rather painful to move, like every tick it made would send a jolt of pain through it's body.
Thus, my day went by dully. I spent my entire morning watching the tele. I found out Simple Plan was a fan of Metro Station and I am a fan of Duffy's new video and song. It's called Warwick Avenue by the way.
It wasn't until late in the afternoon that I managed to conjure up a small plan with Keith. We almost didn't make it but thanks to our perseverance- mostly channeled by our immense boredom -we made it to Asia Cafe!
It was the easiest and cheapest place to hang out at. Spent the first 1 hour or so with Keith, just talking about our respective lives. He was telling me stories from school and I laughed at almost every story, or more like drama.
I'm just so glad I'm over all the high school crap. All the immature fights, unreasonable rules, dreadful piles of work. High school was really a heavy burden to carry but I did it, and didn't come out too bad.
Alex appeared later and so we proceeded upstairs for pool. Played a couple of rounds and then Wilson showed up.
The minute I laid my eyes on him, my jaw fell and all I could do was gape at his new appearance.
Reason?
That happened.
Wilson got a freakin mohawk! It looked pretty good actually. I mean, it's not like he carried it horribly badly. It was decent enough to be on his head and he liked it. That's all that matters.
And I quote him,
Undeniably, he was pretty worried after that.
And I quote him,
"I went from emo to punk, in one afternoon!"So we took turns playing pool. I won once, by fluke. Keith was on fire. He insists that it's his precise calculations but we all know it's bull. Funniest pool session I've ever been to because Alex was goofing of most of the time, albeit lamely. Wilson on the other hand had a pretty good shot- at Keiths' crotch. HAHAHAHA!
Undeniably, he was pretty worried after that.
Ate and talked at the deck after that. Keith was being an annoyance by spitting ice at me. I countered by repeatedly slapping him back. Hah!
Oh and I loved Wilson's pau joke. So funny! But so cute also. We had a lame joke session going on for a while, as usual.
Supposed plans for the night didn't happen due to surprisingly foreseen circumstances. Hope is now a word I officially hate to use anymore.
Supposed plans for the night didn't happen due to surprisingly foreseen circumstances. Hope is now a word I officially hate to use anymore.