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Sunday, January 9, 2011
Babygirl
I have been a Laker fan since I first started watching basketball. This weekend thanks to Carina I finally got to go to one of their games in Los Angeles...
Thats how the weekend started. It was a fun weekend but it ended on a sad note. For a couple of reasons. A buddy of my brother's passed away. He was only 33. I had met him a couple of times at the turf club- he knew me as the asshole. I realize now that while I am sure he really didn't think of me as a real asshole, that I will never get the chance to change that impression from him. He was a cool cat the few times we spoke and we weren't close but anytime a quality person leaves this earth, it kind of dampers the mood.
Moms called- she has a week to move. Devastation. Yeah she's known for a while but that doesn't matter. I right now am really at a lost for words myself. So this weekend I'm heading down to help her move. Danny asked if I wanted to go to the Bigfoot- but I just haven't felt positive since my mom called. I can't help but think about it like this- While I was out laughing having a good time, annoying and alienating people, and making an idiot of myself, some one's friend passed away and my mom got kicked out of her home. No amount of laughter and good times will overcome this.
It is interesting how this world is sometimes, how one gets caught up in trivial matters while the rest of the world has to deal with some tough shit. I hope the friends of Justin take comfort in the memories they had with him. I hope my mom realizes the memories of the good times she had at the house were what really made it a home.
This sucks cuz I was hoping this first one of 2011 would be an entertaining one.
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