Yeah, so... in other news, one of my ex-girlfriend's texted me not too long ago. Possibly about 10 minutes ago. She was the longest relationship I've ever been in. I receive a text from her saying that "Great news! Me and Santi are pregnant! - Z".
Well, in all niceness, congratulations! But why would you tell me? I'm the guy that came before him, after all. Have some sensitivity!
(I DO mean the congratulations, though. Have fun both of you and the best of luck.)
And no blog would be complete without a typical anger rant, so here it comes.
One of my DJ buddies here from Puerto Rico, Frostee (a.k.a. DJ García [ www.dj-garcia.com ] ) was jumped by 6 people mid-gig this past Friday. I'm trying my best not to cuss in these blogs as to keep the public without a mature content warning, but this is the kind of stuff that really pisses me off. Random people without nothing to do or a reason to do it randomly jump on a DJ and a promoter in front of the very venue which they work in. I don't know the status on the promoter but my friend came out with 4 stitches, a fractured nose and a ton of bruises. In all honesty...
I hope I'm there the next time.
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