Life sucks and then you die...

Duuude
Okay it was so weird…last night I was at Target with my mom and sister and since my cashier left it’s really not much fun for me to go there anymore…
anyway I always head to the back to fiddle around with all the crappy instruments there so that’s what I was doing, just fiddling around on the crappy keyboard when this kid comes over and just kinda stands there while I’m playing…and then he asks if I have a band and when I say no (cuz it’s not really established yet) he asks if I could play for his!!
YES BITCH!!!!
But I had to say no because I knew my parents wouldn’t let me
I finally get offered a spot in a band Playing KEYBOARD no less-and I couldn’t…
And we’re gonna move too…Life sucks and then you die…
That was after I thought I saw Brad, my cashier (yes mine) and it wasn’t him…

Sometimes it sucks to be me.