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jazz band was today and i hate john rake. he brings in his fuckin big ass line 6 modeling amp and wah and fuzz and shit and then blasts fucking metal solos all over. does JAZZ band mean anything? fuck he screwed up everything so i just played trumpet to somewhat save the sound. im gonna get john kent rake kicked out of jazz band asap. all of you in my anti john corps, we will prevail. anyway nick and steven asked me to be in thier band and play drums, thats sweet. i dont know any weezer though so it might be a little wierd, itll be cool though. we should play some ray charles and elo and other stuff. i went to detroit with dan yesterday and his dad said wed get ice cream in the ghetto with no street lights and got exited. then today dan told me it was a joke and i was confused. my new favorite word is awkward. i use it situations where it doesnt even apply. i hope this weekend is super fun. i watn to have a bonfire at dans house, thoses are always sweet. im confused about life a whole lot and i dont really know whats going on so i just act retarted and go with the flow. maybe i am retarted. oh well, even with mental issues i still look good. im exited about working out all the time cause im all girly and self coincious about being fat. i just noticed how rippedim gonna ber for greek camp. working out, hiking in new mexico for 2 weeks, then water polo camp right before greek camp. damn ill be hotter than i already am . I cant wait. most people in the world are awesome, exept for the few that piss me off.