I was supposed to go to Treffen in Chicago this weekend(big ass VW competition), and tonight(Friday) was a get together at Champs with like 250 cars, and then a big ass cruise around afterwards. Well we were supposed to leave at 3, but the one of the kids who I'm going with(and is driving) called and is like "uhh my dad bought a BMW motorcycle and he hurt his back so I have to ride it back". His dad owns a business and seriously buys a new toy every week, it's fucking ridiculous. Anyways, he calls back 3 hours later saying they drove all the way down there to get it, and the deal didn't go through. So he said he's going to come get us and we're going to head down there. Well he calls back like 2 hours later "uhh I'm just gonna go tomorrow, I'm having fun now" "What are you doing?" "Driving around" "wow, sounds like a hell of a time" "yeah I have 2 chicks in my car" "congradulations, theyre probably fat, and you aren't going to get laid so let's go to Treffen". I've been drunk since 4pm, passed out at like 7ish and slept until 1, now it's 4 in the fucking morning and we're SUPPOSED to leave in 2 hours. I'm just pissed because I was reading Vortex and there were some crazy ass parties tonight that we missed. Fucking shit I tell you. And this kid was bitching at me for WEEKS ahead of time "YOU BETTER NOT HAVE TO FUCKING WORK BECAUSE WE'RE GOING". Dammit.
