Sunday, September 13, 2009

Drama Island

So I'm sitting here right. I've had a hell of a couple months that just went by. I dealt with it^^ period. Theres no point in making bullshit over something when it'll just cause more. Which brings me to my next point. Why is it that people have to fight about stupid things? Like really. People are allowed to make their own choices. Never try and force your opinion on someone else because it's disrespectful and people can live their own lives. I *Hate* negative shit in my life. I've dealt with waaaaaaay too much drama up to this point and personally I'm done with being involved in it. If you want to hang out with me, have a good time, go do something fun or whatever, That's Great! But if you try and bring such a speckle of pure crap into my life. Please do me a favour... Get the fuck out. You stay on Drama Island and I'll continue to try and find paradise.

Ciao Bloggers :)

Mikey Da Mouse

Friday, September 11, 2009

Chillax :)

So today started out with the intention of just relaxing, hanging out with Becky/RJ and going to the songwriter night at the Fresh Cup Coffee place in Sidney.

It started out with me going to meet RJ at his place for 5:30pm and I was told he was going to be in the shower and out by 5:45pm. So I walked down to RJ's, knocked on the door and when I go inside I find RJ sitting on his butt and playing on the acoustic guitar. We had to catch the bus at 6:13pm so I didn't think much of it.

We end up getting into a deep conversation over something that for some reason I can't remember but the point is ok that 15 minutes later it's 6:00 and RJ's mind finally kicked in and said "SHIT! We gotta catch the bus." So RJ ends up running upstairs, finally gets his work clothes off, a nice T-shirt on and then we boot it out the door. Since we grabbed our boards we got up to the bus stop with 4 minutes to spare.^^ With that in mind time flies by and at the same time our bus was supposed to be picking us up we saw him drive right by us on the highway.... what a jackass!

So 30 minutes go by and we finally get on the 73 which still takes us into Sidney... I must say it felt good to sit down because we were attempting to manual around the bus stop and run down to Thriftys to get drinks the whole time we were waiting. xD. So along the way we ended up talking about muscle cars like for example which are the best for drags, tracks, drifting etc. and also ended up talking with a guy named josh during the trip. The guy studies history at camosun and found our conversation to be too interesting not to comment on. :P He seemed like a good guy. When we got off the bus(more like ran) we ran into becky like planned and also into my ex and her friend. Personally I didn't mind much and truly deep down I can say I have no problems with her or her choices but I think it was too early for me personally to see her because for some reason I just couldn't look at her. My heart wanted to say "Hello^^ How's it rockin?" but noooo my body went into *fuck you* mode and couldn't even face her. Anyways. All of us went over to the Fresh Cup. The inside was totally packed so I decided while everyone else just stood around at the front door and tweedled their thumbs, I sat down outside by the open door so I could still see who the hell was playing.

Time went by... My ex and her friend left. Becky had gone to the store and back. So since RJ and myself were super duper hungry we decided to run over to the Dairy Queen to grab some food. I couldn't remember where the damn thing was but RJ insisted he knew and told me to follow him. So I did. Like usual. What happens? We end up four blocks on the opposite side of where it really was... but whatever. After all the running around we got back to the Fresh Cup in time to hear Becky sing. She did an amazing job considering she had gotten a piece of a carrot lodged into her voice box. Afterwards we boarded around some more and also ended up jamming with another of the songwriters there who name is Christian. The guy kicks ASS!! One of his songs which is called The Parade is now officially my favourite song and I cant get the main riff out of my damn head!!!

By the end of the night we took Becky home. Myself and RJ talked about some more things and then I went home. Thaaaaat's all folks!

Ciao for now bloggers ^^

Mikey Da Mouse

Wednesday, September 9, 2009

What A Show...

So the night started off pretty darn good.
Went over to Claudio's place. (Dad's friend)
Had a beer.
Watched some of the MegaDeth in Argentina concert.
Talked about music and some of his experiences with being a musician back in the 80's and 90's.
Pretty much just chillaxed.

Then we got to the arena... Started off with us having to sit in a line up and enjoy watching the guards walk around and not let anyone in even though they were supposed to open the doors atleast 15-20 minutes before we even got there... so finally about 10 minutes later they open the doors and start letting people in (while doing pat downs). Eventually i find out i'm not allowed to bring smokes in and so i end up tossing mine into the garbage Claudio stuffs his into his underwear.^^ Then to boot I have some random guy who works at the arena comes out and bitches at me for having a chain on my wallet and tells me i have to disconnect it and stuff it in my pocket... He walks off... I give him the finger...

Anyways. We get in, I grab food, Claudio grabs beer and then we eventually find our seats. So we sit there for a good 20 minutes and then finally Die Mannequin (the opening band) comes out.
I actually found them to be pretty good. Other then the fact whoever set up the sound for the arena truly sucked balls at it... couldn't tell whether the bass was playing or the guitar was.

So time goes by. Die Mannequin finishes their playlist, and my Claudio keeps drinking more beer...obviously becoming more and more drunk for each one he drinks. Which apparently causes him to go from the "Relaxed, Patient and Respectful" guy, into the "Unbalenced, Irractic, Impatient, Rebellous and Disrespectful" basterd. He ends up going to the bathroom and when he comes back, he tells me that the guard told him that we could move to any seat that was open. Yeah.... but before we moved he decided to light a smoke up in the arena... I mean the thought of it was nice but then when i actually looked around and noticed all of the guards around... I told him that I wasn't needing one at the time.

So amazingly he finishes the smoke without getting caught and we head down closer to the stage.
Sit around listening to random metal and classic songs on the arena speakers whilst talking about some random stuff including how *hot* some girls were to him. Not the most amusing talk i`ve ever had with a grown man but whatever. Shit Happens.

Then all the lights go *POOF*.
People start screaming, yelling, clapping and god knows what else.
Smoke starts to pile out from behind the curtains and you would never guess who pops out when the curtains pull back. Now if you guessed an Overpowdered in make up wanna-be transexual you were quite close!! It was Marilyn Manson! Now I will admit he wasn't that bad but if you compare his new stuff to his old (which he didn't play any of that i heard when i was there) ITS POLITICAL BULLSHIT! Eventually after listening to 5-6 songs Claudio decides to become even more impatient and unhappy with where we were sitting that he decides that we move all the way to the left and up even more. So yet again we move. Were walking across a whole bunch of people with Mr.Claudio being the drunk he was and almost attempting to grope every woman he passes with me behind him progressively saying sorry every two seconds. so after that little adventure we get to the spot that Claudio thought he'd be happy with. Well wouldn't you know. Two songs later.... He decides that the seats we sat in were apparently boring and he wanted to go back to our original seats... sooooo once again we start to walk back though a bunch of people which Claudio had already pissed off with me behind him once again apoligizing for his actions.... and once we get to an open stairway he decides "Hey!... Lets go to the top and walk back through all of the people up there!".... I decided at that point that i didn`t want to go through that experience again and I told him that I wanted to take the lower route through the downstairs where there is no people. Whats his reply to that? Grabs me by the arm and pulls me up the stairs... and so once we got to the top and hes let go of my arm I start bitching at him. I told him I was tired of his immature drunk crap and that if he wanted to make this night end well without us pissing off the whole arena that we head downstairs and go around.

Just by luck a guard decides to poke his head into our buisness. He asks to see our tickets and I show mine but just to fuck with the situation even more Claudio decides to tell the guard to fuck off and attempt to convey to the guard that were just trying to go back to our seats on the otherside of the arena... umm.... so obviously the guard wasn't impressed and starts talking to him even more... Not a good idea because Claudio decides to flip out at the guard. At this point I say fuck it, I tell Claudio to stop his crap and try to apoligize to the guard... I'm pissed and I just want to get back to my seat so I can just chillax and enjoy the rest of the show.
Start storming down the stairs with Claudio and the guard right behind him and right when we get to the bottom by the exit and and even bigger guard comes out of nowhere, grabs Claudio then grabs me and begins to walk us out of the building. So Claudio decides to try and give the guard a problem and fights with him all the way out while I just walk out as if i saw this coming.... which i did...

So the concert ends with Claudio getting literally thrown out of the building and me walking out and telling the guy to have a good night lol.... The rest is just history...

What a show....

Ciao Bloggers!

- Mike

Tuesday, September 8, 2009

WOW...

I was sitting in my room playing my guitar and my cellphone ends up ringing. So i go to answer it and find out it's my dad.
Apparently his buddy from work bought two tickets to Marilyn Manson cause he thought his friend was going with him. He friend bailed so my dad asked me if i wanted to go....
My eyes opened up and I couldn't believe it... i told him "Hell Yes!"
So now. I'm going to my first concert tonight at the Save On Foods Memorial Arena and seeing Marylin Manson. WOOT!
I'll blog about it later! :P

Ciao Bloggers!

-Mikey Da Mouse

Monday, September 7, 2009

Where'd my head go?

So last night I had finished my 8 hour shift at work and took my cab home as usual. Was a busy night so when i got home at around 1:30am I was feeling extremely hungry. I made myself some food then went up into my room, watched some TV for a while and attempted to pass out... Didn't work so well! ^^ At around 2:30am I get a text telling me to go outside and what do i end up running into? Three of my friends from school and two of them still buzzed from being at a party earlier in the night.

So we end up talking about some serious random stuff, like for example how their summer was, what was some of the things they did at the parties aswell as who they did xD and whole pile of other things that we'll just skip for now. ;)

After about 30 minutes of sitting in the front of my house and talking they decide it's time they head to bed, so I say my goodbye's and right as i go to walk back inside my house my dad ends up walking out of the door and almost scares the life out of me... He of course ends up laughing his ass off for a good 2 minutes and enjoys my sad attempt to beat the shit out of him.
He tells me hes going to do his bakery delivery to the Saanich Fair and asks me if I wanted to go with him, so I decide to go with him even though i still havn't gotten any sleep at that point but eh! Why waste life on sleep! xD

So it's 4:00am, were at the Saanich Fair entrance and my dad goes to get out of his truck to open the gate so we can get in. He ends up nearly falling on his face because his belt caught on his pants! I found it quite ironic considering I got my turn to laugh at him for a good 2 minutes aswell!
So once we get in the fair, he stops his truck by the food stalls and starts his run. I decided since there's no one there and I've never been to the Saanich Fair before, why not walk around and check out everything. Was actually a little creepy because at one point as i was walking by the animal stalls and I could swear I heard laughter... 0_o... sooooo I walked away from there pretty fast and decided to just let that moment in time just slip out of my mind.
It was actually pretty cool being able to walk around the whole place when no one is there especially considering I decided to be an idiot, jump into one of the Tilt-a-Whirl cars and attempt to spin it... Didn't work... SO CHOKED!!!

After my dad finished his deliveries at the fair we started to head back home and I attempted to fall asleep again. Epically failed... So I sat there with my body vertical and my head horizontal listening to my dad brag about how he was going to kick my ass in two hours at golf... Eventually getting home I told my dad I was going to try and get some sleep before we go golfing hoping he would wake me up when we were leaving... I walk up the stairs and then right when i see my bed everything just went "POOF", in otherwords I passed out.

Didn't end up going golfing because apparently when my dad came in to try and wake me up I said "... I wanna sleep...fuck off...." Which I don't remember saying BTW!!! After that I pretty much asked myself "Where'd My Head Go?"

Ciao Bloggers^^ sorry it was a long one

Saturday, September 5, 2009

First Post!!! WOOOT!

Well then^^. Shall we begin?

I started this blog for a couple reasons.

(1) Alot has happened to me within the last couple of months and i want to use this blog as the bookmark for a new beginning .

(2) I enjoy writing about things. Whether it be describing how many stars lit up the sky the other night, how enjoyable a hug was, who knows! The list goes on and on.

Now when i say "new beginning", I do not mean i'm going to grab a bunch of flowers and start singing *Kum Ba Yah* around a campfire... sorry but I just can't do it.... buuuuut what I can do is use this blog to explain my true feelings about certain situations, allow people to see a different side of me which I seem to usually have a problem with displaying to the rest of the world and just have fun! I mean really. Considering we only get one life to live. We can't let it go to waste!

Well I hope you all enjoy my blog and I'm looking forward to seeing if I can even pull this off. :P

Ciao for now bloggers!

-Mike