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yesterday was 'cool beans' to the extreme. i awoke to my alarm on my cell for the first time in a week without sleeping through it and wakin up to 3pm n wondering how the hell i slept thru the annoying ringtone of "the Chicken dance". i am still puzzled on why it gets me up inthe morning, prolly it has to do witht he vibrating of the phone or the mere urge dance.
Randall came over since band camp was not in session. He brought his trumpet and his dad's GORGEOUS 1958 Les Paul, it was a beaut! Nothing gets me more happy than settin eyes on a beautiful Les Paul guitar. i swear if i do not master its ways, at least i will try and design guitars than frustratingly tryin to play "House of the Rising Sun" or "Hold my hand" perfectly. But we came up with some tunes ripped off from theme songs, such as the Power Rangers and Mortal Kombat. We pretty much played name that tuen with his trumpet and i pretty much felt like busting out some of my TaeKwonDO to mortal kombat theme. And surprisingly enough we figured out how to play Scooby doo AND spongebob squarepants.
it all went well til i Mistakingly made a comment which Randall said was an insult to trumpet players. i asked "if u want a break from ur lips gettin tired its ok" so yeah. now i know how to push his buttons hehe. And also we figured my grandpaws old magnatone does play fairly well and does actually plug in! yet it and my acoustic still have strings missing. I might as wekk get new strings for the acoustic but the electric i dont think i will play cuz it is an "antique" yet i think my grandfathers curse of being a "BLACK CLOUD" might bestow on me... even tho mafia days are over int he family and i dont have a drinking problem. so yeah i still dont want to take that chance!
Later Miss Kay long and Kt and CLay euggino came over for a Bar-b-q and Miss kay made my iq grow within 2.5 seconds of each moment. the woman is truly a goddess. Anyone who knows her and hears her name backs off, the woman kicks ass for a middle aged woman. Even teachers who have met her would go up to clay and be like, "Clay i met your mom, she is scary" or people would be like, "yeah dont mess with their mom, she'll kick ur ass". Yet me n clay laughed when she hunched over in pain because she pulled a muscle in her groin by lifting up an injured co-worker. the laughin is because it looked like she "realllllly needs to pee pee" as soon to be 19 yr old clay put it.
But yes, we spoke of politics, i can only speak of politics with her and the Eugginos because they keep me interested and think of points i am yet to discover on my own... such as.. in regards to terrorism and kamikazi's:
CLay:"yeah they say when they die they are suppose to get like 7 to 72 virgins when they go to heaven"
Miss Kay: "well it would suck for them because what if they were all men? they said nothing about VIRGINS BEING WOMEN!"
so yeah i wish she was my mom
id have more respect dat way
"your moms Kay Long? holy shit im sooo sorrry!!!"
yeah and katie and i got hyper as usual and turned to the comedy styles of Shirley Q. Liquor...we were loud n crazzy, and ate brownies that she made... pretty much everyone else thought we were wasted...but i still think Katie is an influence on me... good or bad.. who knows?!?!?!