*Worst day ever 6/26
(con't @: http://ping.fm/1jwj4 )
1- near death experience w/Julia Preis: practically get run over by dude running a red light at a cross walk...who apparently thought the idea of almost killing us was hilarious...f*king asshole (and why is it that everyone I've ever seen try to kill people on the road are always in black shiny cars/SUVs??) wtf
2- lose phone...seriously just disappeared...Went to movies w/sis, thought maybe I'd left it, return to theatre, only to find no one's found it, tear my room apart, bitch and complain...(didn't help or make me feel any better)
3- while commuting to gig @ Rockwood Music Hall on the F train (which might I say I have NEVER found reliable..) it decides it feels like becoming an A train @ West 4th street...forcing sister and I to take a cab the rest of the way...However, BECAUSE it is Gay Pride Day, cabs are naturally all taken...fml
4- have to walk to gig
5- arrive to gig 25 minutes late
6- return to apt, tired and angry, only to find prescription bug cream is also missing...

So, currently, I am phoneless and very itchy.. If I don't answer your calls for the next few days, you know why. Haven't had this bad of a day in some time.