said **** it to that band thing because A: i had to pay $8 to get in. like fo realsies? $8 when im taking my grand ol' time out of the day to play like, four songs and be done? **** that shit
and B: i had no idea where i as supposed to meet the band and i felt like an idiot standing there asking "do you know where the band for Wash High is meeting?" to random people.
aaaaaaaand C: the only person i like, my friend Mary, wasn't even going to be there so it seemed pointless to just be sitting there forever alone in the bleachers with a bunch of people i either hated or didn't know