Arghhhhhhhh.......

Sometimes I wonder why I can't be the lucky bastard, who was born with a silver (or gold) spoon, with billions of dollars from my parents to spend, and no mondays at work to bother about...
Be sure, I wouldn't be a "brat", but for some of the cash I would just travel everywhere where I could find great music played... Except for sex, good music is the thing that makes me feel sooooooooooooo good... Live metal... Yummie!!!
And it hurts when I can't afford or can't find the time to attend a live gig with a band I like.

Bah... mondays sucks!!!!!!!!!!!