So Im at home kicking myself in the butt for not going to The Rolling Stones concert. I wanted to go so bad, because Im a pretty big fan, but no one was aloud to book time off at my work for that weekend. So gracefully backed down. If I would of know that I was going to finsh work at 12, I would of bought a ticket. But who could of known. But at work today a women gave me a free ticket. Argh I don't know why I didn't use it. I guess I just wasn't prepared. All my friends left early in the day. So I'd have to swim through 80,000 people to find someone I knew. But I guess I could of went with my dad. I was just soo tired and hungry. And just thinking about 80,000 people being there scared me.
My dad has called 3 times now, and we've been listening to the music in the background. Its B-A-N-A-N-A-S!!! I waiting for him to call back when "You can't always get what you want" My favorite Stones song.
Last night we took some friend out. They came up from Nova Scotia for the concert. Lets just say I spent the night being pissed off and waiting around. Im a girl who HATES to wait. The guys kept ditching us, or we'd lose them. And at the end of the night we were all suppose to met at the car and they were 45 mins late. I didn't get home until sometime after 3 am. Crazy.
Tell me this why can guy not dance alone??Why do they need to be clutching onto a girls hips to dance. Its drives me Nuts. Andrew one of the guys from N.S, wouldn't leave me alone. I love to be free and dance and move where I want. But he had to have his claw wrapped around my hip, bumping and grinding me. To make matters worse he didnt have any rhythm. He kept grabbing my arms and waving them around. A few dances with a guy is cool, but being attached by the hip all night is a downer. I think thats why he kept leaving me to dance with others girls, he was getting mad. Maybe he thought he was getting some from me this weekend! Ha..too bad.
I was sure a Man-magnet, everytime I turned around a different guy was dancing with me, I should just stuck with Andrew. Because these guys were, let say " not my type" . I'd danced with them for a few minute because I didn't want to hurt there feelings.
It was an interesting night to say the least!.
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i hate waiting....i used to be patient but not anymore...
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