oh God.....

... no more emo poems please!

my wishlist...

goodbye ride cymbal.

hello new djembe.

screw you sweelee

i'm at the Jewel Box watching my brother and some friends play music.

my beer's almost gone and my family is planning to call it a night.

as "Lucky" plays, ending the second set, i notice an old man getting cozy with a woman, of a high possibility of being from the mainland, obviously half his age.

i don't know if should be repulsed or... ...
yeah.
i am.