Woke up super early and went to the flea market. Saw nothing of any interest at all. Then decided to go skate and kill a few hours, only thing I killed was my knee.
Was supposed to have a late lunch with Ian astbury of the cult, that got canned due to a schedule conflict.
And lastly I was supposed to go see one of my favorite bands play tonight when when I looked at the flier to check the time I realized it was LAST sunday! Damn it!!!
I'm officially ready to go home.
Yokohama please hurry up!!!