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The past few days have been pretty blurry. My sleep schedual is nowhere near where it needs to be by the 12th. On the 30th, we played in Wilmington with Ed Gein and some other bands I can't remember. (I do remember, however, seeing Walsham for the first time. I liked it alot.) Ed Gein was amazing as I figured they'd be, and were incredibly nice guys. And, speaking of my band, we're in the February issue of Alternative Press, so go pick it up at your local Borders or Barnes & Noble or whatever. I'll go ahead and also plug Metal for the Masses II that you can get at Hot Topic as well. We're track number fifteen. After that show, Blake Richardson and I drove back home and I walked in my front door around 6:30 A.M.. I slept until 1:00 P.M., woke up, and hung out with Matt, Jesse, Terra, Zach, and Cortney (Courtney? hm.). That was really fun, since I don't really get out enough (unless you count LAN parties. But, don't.) At 8:30 P.M., we went to Jay's house and the movie/Xbox marathon began. Sadly, there was more Xbox than movies, and very little sleep because there's nowhere comfortable in Jay's house. I don't even remember yesterday. I honestly can't think of what I did. I don't know what it is, but my sleep schedual has affected my memory, or something. Today I slept a lot, and hung out with Doug/Pat/Brent/Ben. I haven't seen those guys in a good while, so it was fun. Tomorrow I plan to go to the Autopassion show in Greensboro and hang out with Margaret. She's really cool because she is the only person that's called me just to chat since I think grade 11. Sunday, Pat and I are going to see The Last Samurai; goodness I hope it's as good as everyone says it is. Well, goodnight Livejournal; sweet dreams.
EDIT - I remember yesterday. After a night of trying to get comfortable, and not being able to sleep, I got home around 3:00 P.M.. I went, after that, to get coffee with Margaret; we talked a lot, or at least what to me is a lot since I'm not prone to talking much. I came home and made some stir fry, with too much cayenne. It wasn't good. After that I slept.
EDIT - I remember yesterday. After a night of trying to get comfortable, and not being able to sleep, I got home around 3:00 P.M.. I went, after that, to get coffee with Margaret; we talked a lot, or at least what to me is a lot since I'm not prone to talking much. I came home and made some stir fry, with too much cayenne. It wasn't good. After that I slept.