Aeroplane flies high, turns left, looks right...
ZackS73088 [2:41 PM]: Look at me, my name's Zachk!
That's what I do when there's nobody to talk to. IM me and I'll show you.
All my plans have fallen apart this weekend because of karma, I guess. I was supposed to go to Star Wars but I cancelled that for something else and then that was cancelled but I had a backup plan, which got cancelled. So I figured since I had time I should call people long distance and talk to them but they were all at Star Wars, which I passed up a ticket to. So I ended up at Travis', because he doesn't leave the house. We recorded a few songs, things were good.
Saturday I woke up and figured that this time things would be spontaneous and everybody would go for it. But the same thing happened minus Star Wars. As you probably guessed, I ended up at Travis'. He drove a lawn-mower and screamed at the top of his lungs. Then he chased me with it. You know, Travis stuff.
Now it's nearly 3:00pm on Sunday and nobody's answering their phones. I don't really want to show up at Travis' because I'll have to fight him to the death again. I have to go to mass because God's watching, all the time. If anyone reads this and wants to do something, anything at all, before 5:30 or after 7:00ish then call me. I'll probably have a cell phone.
I was looking forward to this weekend, too bad.
I have to go study Algebra. If you have a passion for math come over to my house.
That's what I do when there's nobody to talk to. IM me and I'll show you.
All my plans have fallen apart this weekend because of karma, I guess. I was supposed to go to Star Wars but I cancelled that for something else and then that was cancelled but I had a backup plan, which got cancelled. So I figured since I had time I should call people long distance and talk to them but they were all at Star Wars, which I passed up a ticket to. So I ended up at Travis', because he doesn't leave the house. We recorded a few songs, things were good.
Saturday I woke up and figured that this time things would be spontaneous and everybody would go for it. But the same thing happened minus Star Wars. As you probably guessed, I ended up at Travis'. He drove a lawn-mower and screamed at the top of his lungs. Then he chased me with it. You know, Travis stuff.
Now it's nearly 3:00pm on Sunday and nobody's answering their phones. I don't really want to show up at Travis' because I'll have to fight him to the death again. I have to go to mass because God's watching, all the time. If anyone reads this and wants to do something, anything at all, before 5:30 or after 7:00ish then call me. I'll probably have a cell phone.
I was looking forward to this weekend, too bad.
I have to go study Algebra. If you have a passion for math come over to my house.