arsnx,the rubber band,and the one that fails to come to mind although it did start with an s
yes well i havent done this for lessse a month? hrmm yeah i know, truthfully i think about it all the time, well its one of the constant things on my mind i suppose, but thats so that i wont forget what i wanna say, and by now of course it does no good because i cant remember anyway, oh well here we go. well so ok this week has been interesting. sunday we went to el niagra, a fun experience, cept for maybe the young girl in the booth in front of us and a small mix up of taco orders,hmmm. monday, a.k.a. the day from the firey pits of the deepest molten crater on earth. yeah ap history first thing, honors physics, and precalc/trig honors, needless to say that forgetting breakfast and being remarkably sick hurts your gpa. constant reminder of my wounded gpa, thats right folks who did awful in physics, lowest stupid grade in my entire life, 67.7% yeah thats a c, and i donno even how it was a c. i am not happy at all with that it was one of the contributions to the horrible day of wednesday. tuesday: french play that was soo bad, yes i messed up the first of my lines, but as we come to find our you cant hear me on the tape anyway ha, take that, no more 'ok rebecca you have to scream', yah see what you get. sorry, then um there was the trip to brees house, where we, ok well 2 of three not including myself, watched a rather questionable video, and then half of van wilder whist studing for the consumer ed test. yeah that was a double ton of fun if i do say so. wednesday: started out simple enough, hyper and talkative, second hour, forget that new english teacher, ten times as bad as mrs brown, oh its awful utterly excruciating. then i find out we're going to this concert on friday, which is good news till i hear whos playing, yep i think the nerves were doing doubletime for awhile there and i appologise for that cause i know it was annoying. then i took the bus home right, never really a problem i dont mind it so much if i can listen to music, well that day the horror of my life, yeah yeah i dont even wanna put her name up here, sat acrost and one seat in front of, now she dint do much but scoff and scowl but it was enough to get me thinking about that full force again,just as it seems to finally sink in it doesnt, six months of being punished for one night of spring break, my idea of enjoyment i suppose. so yeah that, depression over grades, not having the cds i looked forward to, and everyting else made it just an all around lovely day. thursday: ordinary day, until of course i get wind from sobey that somone was talking about someone elses band that would cause a problem being there and then i got worried cause thats when we found out half the school was going, all the people that go to go and cause its like 'cool', arg. friday:i cant wait for the concert, took how long to get ready? haha yep and the makeup that i attempted and failed miserably at and then had bree do it and that i now like. but so we went to jessicas house and she was fininshing up a project. oh that puppy is so cute, and that cat i swear she looks like an angel. anyway we left for the roller rink soon after and arrived amid a mass (bear with me) of ahem: preps, stoners, punks, stoner-skaters, and everyone else that inhabits the earth without earning a label(probly better for them anyway). yeah and there they were all the band members standing arund and all, and i felt really out of place at first as ya know, specially being recognized by a few friends and having them be taken aback, i wonder what ill get for that on monday. but it was ok once we had paid and found a seat in the corner, where a kid of like ten wanted me to help him clean up, and then proceeded to yell at bree and adopt jessica as his *****, that was fun. finally a really cute staff member told him to sho. haha yes so then eddie came and the kid almost started a fight with him over jessica. tres amusant. yes and then there was the ever poplular girl fight, not cat fight, actual fight. interesting also was the distinct smell of pot in a secluded corner, wonder what they were up to. but then the first band played, arsnx-least i think thats how its spelled, certainly dosent resemble any word ive ever seen, but thats ok its creative- of which was mike (more fondly known of as purseboy, actually i really should stop using that before the kid completly hates my guts, that is if he doesnt already), and his friends, being a band for a grand total for 2 weeks. it was mike who invited jessica to go see them play, haha, yes they were pretty good i'd say, although i would've prefered something just a snipet faster cause dancing to a ballad is kinda hard. yes well i seem to have developed a love of concerts, and a different mindset during them too. haha yes i love to dance, can you tell, and nooooone was dancing with me, it was very depressing. hah yep to look like a freak for an entire show but i coulnt help it. after they played we went over to see mike and he shook eddies hand, and talked and saw the maroon guitar, did i mention he who must not be named was standing a foot away from him and thus also myself for this entire time (hard to concentrate and hide your face at the same time). well so that was interesting, then they set up and started playing, i must say for the name-the rubber band- they were really good. of course it was a big improvement from the last time, but wow. at this point everyone of their 'friends' was under the influence of some sort of drug and the language was quite colorful and grotesque. and here comes the part that i coundnt believe, i was so darn nervous going into it, but by this time i had already danced my butt of and i really just dint care, i didnt care that i looked like an idoiot (well ok i did a little, but if it was much more than that i woulnt have ended up continuing). yep so i danced like a maniac right through their set, probbably think im a looser now if they didnt already but hey theres enought history within that group to forget everything or remember it so ive got a 50/50 chance. so here i am thinking no one noticed my continous and erratic dancing, but they did. mike came over to talk to jessica and bree, and they were talkin and i think at one point mike picked bree up,unusual. but then the guitarist of the band, come to find that his name was adam, came up and said something to the extent of 'your a remarkable dancer', something like that i cant remember. and so then my attempts were to get them to dance, and they did sortof, so we talked for what was it fifteen twenty minutes maybe.cute kid. all this as bree and jessica were freaking out(wonder why). but yeah so them two being pushy gave out my cell phone number, and i got one too. got an interesting call on the way home. got home and talked to mom and ron for awhile and got another call, that kinda latsted awhile. hes a really nice kid, goes to marian, has a girlfriend, amazing writer, very very unique.so yep then i eventually went to bed and woke up, watched my new favoite tv show: stevens untitled rock show, with the f-ups today, ooh i really like them(......look at your son now.........i dont know i dont know i dont know i dont know......good stuff).got picked up by my dad and got home, he left to bring my great uncle bob home from the hospital after his hip surgery, i hope hes feeling better. thats about it i have no plans for the day and i wish i did, well i hope you enjoyed the rather long update, haaha byebye