Life is so full of complications. Optimistically: It's something to do. Pessimistically: GOD DAMN IT, THIS ALWAYS HAPPENS TO ME. Realistically: Yea, ok, it's just part of my life.

So anyways, we all know some event spurs my journal entry, and i usually proceed on a tangent based on what happened. And I tell you, this time probably won't be any different. So just bare with me and feel ¿MyStiFieD?

TicketMaster SUCKS anthrax through a twisty straw. They freakin said they sent me my tickets for the concert I am suppose to go to tonight.. but i don't freakin have the tickets. I freakin call them, and they said they can't be held responsible, because they're a reseller, and that one they send the tickets, it's no longer their concern. So i started freakin out on her.. and asking if i could get a refund, or find some way of going.. and she keeps saying no no no.. and finally she's like, you could try calling the club and seeing if they'll honor you. And i was just like.. goddamn it, why didn't you say that earlier.

And to foil how much ticket master sucks... I call the club, and I say I didn't get my ticket. They ask me for a little bit of info, and they say, ok, just bring your id and we'll make sure you get in. Thirty Second phonecall, no BS or anything. Yes, 9:30 club in DC rocks my socks. Only bad part is they trust ticket master. *GAG BARF.. fuggin bastards*

And there's other things that are complicating my life.. but now that i think about it.. i probably shouldn't mention it yet.. because I might be wrong. And I'm never wrong. Ok... well... like... 99.9999 percent never wrong.

Yes, a day in the life of me... so rewarding... yet so difficult. If you were me and I were you and we were not a part of this world, you'd probably wouldn't be able to handle the me-ness of it all.