Yeah, so...

(Mike Else - You have Been Chosen)

Update:

Kelly blew me off both of the days she was home. I even called in sick to work the second time so that I may have even spent a half and hour with her at her grandparents house.. but even that wasn't good enough for this bitch. So no go on that.

Then, (here's where it gets good) I call her (Why? I'll never know.) on the Thursday to see if she was coming home for the Labor Day weekend... her roommate answers the phone because she's too drunk to talk to people.. and assures me that she'll be home tomorrow. Okay, good times. Friday comes. 6:30 pm or thereabouts. She calls.

"Yeah, I'm at the student center.. we're going to a concert tonight.. some band.. I heard they're pretty good... yeah..."

"Oh... so you're not coming home this weekend..."

"No, I thought about it, and then i thought... ya know.. for what?... why would i come back..."

KEVIN IN HIS HEAD:

"WHY?! FOR ME... YOU FOOL... WHAT THE FUCK?!"

And to make a long story even longer.

Saturday... I work 9-5... then we (Nick Z, me, Shannon, Paul, Bob, Richie joins us later, Jax, and Michelle (I Talk A Lot) Avila) go out to Culver's on Lake Street. Good times. Then back to my house to watch the Blue Man group DVD. More good times.

Then that whole group disapated at around midnight. So Jax, Paul, Steve Weirich and myself were left to search for something to do. I call John Ferguson to see what he's up to. He's at a party that is wittling down to its end. Then he says, "Guess who's here man."

I think, "Hmm, who could it be? Someone I'd really enjoy seeing like Dan Ohman, or someone like that."

"Yeah man, Kelly's here.. with her brother... but yeah.."

Craptacular.

So I guess the only thing I have left to say about it is that it seems that I have wasted my entire summer on a girl that clearly didn't give two shits about me. Wasted on a dream.

But, life goes on. And much like Kelly took me by surprise... someone else may do the same.