Aabitoose, Namebini-giizis, ashi niso-gonagizi
Prickle-Prickle, Chaos 44, YOLD 3174
Praise Alla! I have a few days off of work. Well deserved, because humans aren't meant to do menial labor for big corporations, putting together shit that the receiving end will probably just throw out or barely look over anyway.
My birthday was Friday. Most of the friends I expected to see around/party with were MIA, and I spent the time with an odd grouping. Friday I went to the American Legion in Champlin with Kyle, my sister, dad, stepmom, half-sister, half-brother. It was a really weird place to show up at and be on the receiving end of 20 staring eyes. Then my dad got there and got me drunk, later going back to his place and playing videogames with my lil half sis. Saturday I went out to eat with my mom, Corey, James, and Jennie. I see each of these people maybe a few times a year, and aren't exceptionally close, but it was great to see them come out. Then I got together with Tory and Paul and went to Hate Eternal, where there were many boys that looked like girls and girls that looked like The Cure. It must've been Black Dahlia Murder's headliningness. If you were a foolish kid trying to hardcore dance or start a really wussy pit too close to the stage while I was just trying to get the best view of Erik Rutan's solos, you probably got thrown somewhere. The drummer they had touring with them was really young looking. Like, younger than me. He had it together... but I still think I could've done it too.
We had body composition testing in the weight training class I'm taking at MCTC today. Apparently I had maybe 2% bodyfat... the machine we were using just showed an error message because it was so low. I dominated the sit and reach and the jump and reach tests.
Due to working, I really don't have a whole lot else to say. Most of my time is consumed with work (so that i can:), school, eat, sleep, drum, etc.
Praise Alla! I have a few days off of work. Well deserved, because humans aren't meant to do menial labor for big corporations, putting together shit that the receiving end will probably just throw out or barely look over anyway.
My birthday was Friday. Most of the friends I expected to see around/party with were MIA, and I spent the time with an odd grouping. Friday I went to the American Legion in Champlin with Kyle, my sister, dad, stepmom, half-sister, half-brother. It was a really weird place to show up at and be on the receiving end of 20 staring eyes. Then my dad got there and got me drunk, later going back to his place and playing videogames with my lil half sis. Saturday I went out to eat with my mom, Corey, James, and Jennie. I see each of these people maybe a few times a year, and aren't exceptionally close, but it was great to see them come out. Then I got together with Tory and Paul and went to Hate Eternal, where there were many boys that looked like girls and girls that looked like The Cure. It must've been Black Dahlia Murder's headliningness. If you were a foolish kid trying to hardcore dance or start a really wussy pit too close to the stage while I was just trying to get the best view of Erik Rutan's solos, you probably got thrown somewhere. The drummer they had touring with them was really young looking. Like, younger than me. He had it together... but I still think I could've done it too.
We had body composition testing in the weight training class I'm taking at MCTC today. Apparently I had maybe 2% bodyfat... the machine we were using just showed an error message because it was so low. I dominated the sit and reach and the jump and reach tests.
Due to working, I really don't have a whole lot else to say. Most of my time is consumed with work (so that i can:), school, eat, sleep, drum, etc.