Really pissed off.
Alright, I'm not pissed anymore.
posted by JRamoneWI @ 11:59 PM
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Sorry to hear that. If it makes you feel any better, we waited for certain people to talk to us again after bringing their band equipment to the van (particularly since one of them clearly said "we'll be back in 10 minutes. Don't go anywhere"), but they disappeared to the backstage area never to be seen again that night.
-Robin
I feel your pain, Tim. I've had that happen before with people, and I've called them on it. They've apologized, and then they've done it again. And again. And again.
This explains why I'm never at any afterbar parties.
I was wondering about that, Toxy. Not to make this a shit-talking post, but who shows up 2 hours late for their own house party? Go to the party, someone is at the house, but it's not an actual resident of the house. Well, I wasn't going to post this online, because I'm sure apologies will be had soon, but I had to get it out before I stopped being pissed. There are some people I never want to be mad at (I never really WANT to be mad at anybody) but this time it sucked. Enough bitching out of me now.
Who's Jacob? And yes, my cell phone was working fine. I called each of them a few times, and got their voice mail. I left a message or two, and only got one cut-off message from them. It's possible they never even got to the show, but when I talked to them before Weezer started, they said they were on their way. One of them was even bringing me a beer. So, I don't get it. And I wasn't about to search through 50,000 people in the dark to find them. I was in the seats they were supposed to be in, so I figured they'd show. I'm as confused as you.
Hey, no need for yellin, J. I'm over it, and I'm sorry if I made you or anyone else mad. I was just upset because no one tried to get a hold of me. So, did Mike buy my ticket separately then? And if so, why? If I'd known I was sitting in a section away from everyone else, I wouldn't have gone. The point was, I wanted to hang out with all you guys. Well, at least I have a clue as to what went on now. It still doesn't make sense, but now I don't feel so "ditched" like I did before. Where were your seats, and why were there empty seats to both sides of me? Maybe I smell.
I'm very sorry if anything I (or my band) offended anyone... Well, not just ANYONE, but I truly hate to think I offended people I care about.
I gotta say though, everybody's chiming in, making us sound like awful friends, really hurts. Yeah, I know, I'm way too sensitive.
I wish that I could give each of you the individual attention you deserve, not just after shows, but all the time. I wish we could show up to our own afterbar before the guests arrive, and not dick around at the bar waiting to get paid. I wish I could have gone to see Weezer and hung out with ya'll, like was the original plan when we got the tickets... I really do.
I SO greatly appreciate everything you, my friends, do for me. And the nice things you do for the band, I also consider as a personal favor, since the band is such a huge part of my life and my being! It's hard to even explain how much it means when someone does something as big as coming to support us at a show, or as small as just knowing a few lines of one of our songs.
Last Thursday at Summerfest was probably the biggest show and opportunity Sunspot has ever had. As cheesy as it sounds, I can honestly tell you that I put every fiber of my being and my heart into putting on the best show possible for everyone. I had the time of my life. And a lot of it was because I looked into the crowd of thousands of faces and saw a few, scattered about, that I recognized. It was so cool! Did you see me smile at you? 'Cause I did, and it wasn't just because I love playing, it was out of joy and gratitude that the people who matter were there. To see the analysis of that night degenerate into people ranting about our lack of loyalty takes something away from one of the best days of my life. (and, FWIW, I didn't even see Timmy's original post).
Um... Alright... Losing focus. Anyway, ya'll know I love ya, sorry this had to come out this way.
And Tim... Yes, you do smell.
Just kidding. :)
~W.
P.S. HOW COME NOBODY CALLED MY PHONE?! I WAS ALONE, ROAMING THE GROUNDS OF SUMMERFEST... AND MY PHONE WAS ON VIBRATE!
Ooh.. vibrate! Wendy, you're a great friend and I love you. WE love you. The puncuality thing is something to work on, but it's not as big a deal as we're makin it out to be. I was really only upset about the summerfest thing for a short while, but I had to vent, ya know? Trouble is, everything sounds harsher when it's typed and sitting there for days or weeks or whatever for everyone to read. That's why I try not to email drunk anymore. (Not cause I'm mean, but cause I'm stupid!) I wasn't drunk when I wrote that, though. But everything is cool now and we all love each other. It's no big deal. :) What does FWIW stand for? Oh, and in case anyone is curious, y'all were in section 5, not 6. ;) And this will be the last post for this blog entry! Enough of this! Back to the good times and the ROCK!
FWIW = For What It's Worth
you should have kept it online
this is NOTHING drama compared to some of the stuff i have seen this week.
with that said... eating crow is fun. it tastes like turtles.
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