hey man, slow down...
Had a crap day yesterday. Spent the evening in Ann Arbor with my parents. We went and saw a documentry on the city of Detroit that was playing at U of M. I got really
really reallllllllly angry; the turnout was unbelievable. Had my mom not reserved us seats, we would not have been allowed in. They had to turn people away and
lock the doors. Somehow, the actual theater got so overwhelmingly crowded, people were sitting in the aisles. They finally had to bend the truth and say the fire marshall
would not allow the movie to start until the people in the aisles left.
And then Sander Levin (Michigan senator) arrived and they asked a few people to leave so he and his party could watch the movie. Don't hate Sander Levin...but were my eyes rolling. Anyway,
I was burning up and pissed off: where the fuck did all these people come from? What the hell? People were shoving their way into a documentry about Detroit...but where the hell are these
people when historically significant buildings are being torn down?!? The documentry had like "ruins of Detroit" in the title...implying that the documentry would discuss the
abandoned structures in the city (which it hardly mentioned if you want to know the truth). I just wanted to stand up on my seat and scream, "FUCK YOU!!!!!!!!!" to everyone in that damn
theater. I guess it's only alright to [pretend you] care about Detroit when there's a buzz about some stupid documentry. I used to stress over very small things...but I tell ya, this
whole ordeal made my blood boil how my blood used to boil frequently.
People are SO lame.
I really need to organize my room. Respond to e-mails. But I am lazy AND I can't stand computers right now.
Today I went and got my teeth cleaned and then went down to Detroit for a meeting. Drove by the Statler on the way home. So fucking sad.
I can't believe it's Saturday night already...weekends go by way too damn fast.
