Here's a fucked up night for you

So, the night started great. Met up with the band at Monk's for some dinner, and then headed back to the practice space. Had a nice practice, went out to my car and...


MUTHA FUCKA!!!! My back windshield was completely shattered. There were 10 other cars parked out front of the place and mine had to be the one to get nailed. Stupid punk-ass kids.

So filed a police report, submitted it to my insurance, and with any luck it'll be fixed tomorrow.

Oh, but the night doesn't end there, no.

So I'm put in a bad mood now. I was gonna go to Megg's and chill with the band, but I just wanted to get my car home now. So I stop by the wine shop downstairs on my way home to grab some mixers for my delicious Sailor Jerry's Rum to drown my sorrows a bit.

The wine shop is just closing, but I know the guy and we're cool, so I get in and grab some cokes. Only, there's a girl in there I've never seen before behind the counter. The three of us chat it up for alittle bit and I find out she was about a day away from becoming a marine but they found some stress fractures in her shin. So they shipped her back form Virginia to Chicago, and it was all done in a day and she's trying to find someone she knows to stay with.

So I invite her up, cos who wants to sit on a street corner trying to call everyone they know to see if they can find a place to stay. She was cool, her name's Anna, and she eventually found a friend to come pick her up. We chilled, shared stories, and watched the Daily show.

Top that.

This is the last night in my body...yeah

I woke up this morning with the urge to clean. I showered, did a bunch of dishes (no, not in the shower), cleaned counters and the stove, vacuumed (which required emptying three times... that cat has so much fucking hair.) All that's left is to clean my bathroom. Which I'm putting off by writing this blog.

Steve's been gone for a week now and I gotta say... I miss him. Though sometimes I go almost a week without seeing him, since he's at Kels' or class or something. But he's done with classes for the summer (minus a blow off class he's taking) so it'll be good to have a room mate.

And yet, he won't really be my room mate in a month. He'll be my neighbor, and Nathan will be my room mate. Which I'm pretty excited about. Big house warming party the end of June... I'll keep you updated.

I went out friday night, didn't get in till 4. Let's just say, that night didn't go how I thought it would.

The Uncontrollable Few played a little outdoor show in downtown Westmont yesterday. It went pretty well, and it was gorgeous out. We play again this friday at The Fix Cafe with The American Autumn!! (Dave, Chris, Josh, and Dane's band). check the myspace for more info.

Also, starting May 19th, you can vote for The Uncontrollable Few in the Last Band Standing contest for a shot to play Lollapalooza. So tell anyone and everyone you know to vote as many times as they can. Vote here!.

Amber warned me about pursuing a girl that didn't live in the city. Maybe she was right. Granted, 20 minutes isn't that bad. We'll see how this works out.