Bullshit Fakers
It's been what? 18 days since my last entry?
So much has happened since then. Tears have been shed. Blood has been shed. Jobs have been changed, and cars have broken down in front of porn shops.
Tuesday I'm supposed to go to Lone Star for my interview, andi should be getting a job as a host there. I quit Guido's. Good money, too much stress. Not enough help. Damned Mexicans.
Ryan's back in America. His mom n' dad come in a few weeks. Kate isn't though. Which sucks. It's cool that Ryan's around though. He pwns me and Nick in pool. And he's badass on guitar and bass.
Immutable. Impossible.
June is going to be a uber cool month for music. Get Behind me Satan from the White Stripes and TheFutureEmbrace from Billy Corgan comes out one or two weeks later. July isn't a half bad month for music either. I'm escorting Laura to the Dave Matthews Band concert.
Prom is in two weeks or so. Josh will be there. Will he be rollin up in the escalade? The world may never know.
I'm hitting a plateau with guitar. Not really. A plateu referrs to the idea that you've made it to some conceivably high level. I haven't. But I'm struggling. Blah. Though I did attempt at learning "over the Hills and Far Away." I got somewhat into it and then I gave up. Josh Myers doesn't equal Jimmy Page.
Today I think I'll be hardcore. But if I forget to take my medicine then I think I'll be sick.
So much has happened since then. Tears have been shed. Blood has been shed. Jobs have been changed, and cars have broken down in front of porn shops.
Tuesday I'm supposed to go to Lone Star for my interview, andi should be getting a job as a host there. I quit Guido's. Good money, too much stress. Not enough help. Damned Mexicans.
Ryan's back in America. His mom n' dad come in a few weeks. Kate isn't though. Which sucks. It's cool that Ryan's around though. He pwns me and Nick in pool. And he's badass on guitar and bass.
Immutable. Impossible.
June is going to be a uber cool month for music. Get Behind me Satan from the White Stripes and TheFutureEmbrace from Billy Corgan comes out one or two weeks later. July isn't a half bad month for music either. I'm escorting Laura to the Dave Matthews Band concert.
Prom is in two weeks or so. Josh will be there. Will he be rollin up in the escalade? The world may never know.
I'm hitting a plateau with guitar. Not really. A plateu referrs to the idea that you've made it to some conceivably high level. I haven't. But I'm struggling. Blah. Though I did attempt at learning "over the Hills and Far Away." I got somewhat into it and then I gave up. Josh Myers doesn't equal Jimmy Page.
Today I think I'll be hardcore. But if I forget to take my medicine then I think I'll be sick.