LOST MY FUCKING NOTES FOR A GIG
A GIG THAT HAD A RIDICULOUS AMOUNT OF BANDS
AND MY DEADLINE IS TOMORROW
FUCK FUCK FUUUUUCK
There is only one chance for me to get them back, as long as Claire still has them on her phone ><
TEXT ME BACK CLAIRE GOD DAMNIT! SAVE ME.
Blaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaargh.
PURE ANGER.
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On a happier note, I went to go see AFI a couple of nights ago. It was so, damn, good. The crowd was so good and AFI are such good performers... it wasn't the best set, because personally they didn't choose all of their best songs... although, I won't complain because they played loads of their old stuff and that made me happy.
I also got lots of good hugs off of various people, and a Crash Love tattoo-transfer. [Call me childish, but I fucking love it.]
Easter hoildays FTW.
I'm still in a rage.
[That's why this blog is called what it is - it's an AFI lyric AND expresses my mood! Pure genius haha.]
I guess you must be going deaf, or you're just listening to your friends less. I guess it must have gone to your head, or you're just thinking of your friends less.
-Rosa-xo
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