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Okay. So last week I was mad, crazy sick and Thursday night my friend Ken (before y'all ooh and aah - he's married and we've been friends since God was a boy. Stifle it.) gives me a call to see what I was doing Friday night. I say nothing.
"Then you're coming out with me and I'm getting you drunk."
Like WHO do you know that would turn down that offer? I mean REALLY.
So I'm all excited because I've been sick all week and was dying to join the world of the living. Seriously. I was away for so long, I had to be taught how to ride a bike all over again.
(Please tell me you knew I was joking.)
So Ken asks why I sounded like shit and I go into telling him how I've been sick, blah, blah, blah.
And he starts saying how: I might not have a good time, because there's gonna be music and it'll be loud. It's some guy I've never heard of so I won't know the songs. He doesn't know if he can drive me all the way home...
Dude. Are you fucking inviting me or not!? This is where I start to get a little pissed.
I asked who the band was and he says it's the guitarist from Journey's band.
Okay, they might suck enough for me not to care, I think. I'll just not go and blow off Ken for being a dick.
Great fucking idea Jenna...
He calls me on Friday like at least 6 times.
I can be stubborn when there is enough of a reason. Don't fucking tell me what I will or won't like and certainly don't insult my intelligence by playing it down, as if I DON'T already have a BLAST everywhere I go. I mean, I can pick up, hook up, meet, greet, fuck, leave anytime I FEEL like it.
If I want fun, I fucking have the recipe to make it, bitch.
Here's the part where I almost want to denounce my Italian heritage (the side of me responsible for my childish reaction to Ken.)
Ken didn't go to see that band.
He had a surprise for me...
Billy mother-fucking IDOL
In concert
ALL ACCESS PASSES
AGHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH
There are no more words. I can't believe I missed the chance to meet Billy Idol and give him a kiss on his ROCKIN cheek.
1:41 PM - Wednesday, Apr. 13, 2005
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