08. Planning Frustration.
SO.
The driver is AWOL (again. Fuck.) and I was unable to look for a venue today.
I was supposed to go searching with Aaron tonight, but he cancelled on me.
I was supposed to go hunting on my own tonight but then the driver decided to go AWOL.
I was supposed to go out looking with my cousin tomorrow but she has class til night and she forgot. So.
New Ultimatum.
If I don’t have a definite venue by tomorrow, this party is fucked.
I won’t move it—I’ve been moving it since the 13th.
I just
…Ugh.
