Weekend 3

So this time around I would like to start of with talking about how weekends can be lead to so many things unexpected. What I’ve noticed while living here for the last few weeks is that it is unknown what exactly is going to come our way and to try and predict one’s future is foolish. My weekend began with playing down the street at the black feather last Friday. The show went fine there weren’t any “oh my god what kind of note did I just hit” moments but you know at the end of my show, unexpectedly I got in a very severe argument with the guy that went on before me saying that im highly disrespectful and have a lot to learn about treating people correctly. If he said this by its self I would feel awful and would apologies several times over. (The issue was that I spelt his name wrong on the poster). Sadly, he started the entire conversation by saying that my music was kind of ok so I got mad. Let’s just say that we probably won’t ever talk to each other again. But this proves my point that trying to see what is going to happen in ones future is nonsense and to tie this in with my weekend subject that especially on the weekends you have no idea what can happen and that in my opinion to just go with what happens and not to stress about it because if you do, you may end up writing a little blog about it to vent your frustrations. Viva la Weekends