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[Listening to: Wilco "Spiders (Kidsmoke)"]
[I'm feeling: Extremely tired]
I like Wilco.
This weekend was probably some of the best days of my life. Seriously.
The show was pretty fun, I didn't really mess up too hard, but as a whole, we didn't do as well as we practiced. I rocked out pretty hard, unlike ANYONE ELSE performing that night.
Hilo kids don't really get involved. Kona kids were supporting, but the Hilo kids decided to just sit there. Too bad for them.
I'm sorry that you smoke, _____. The truth is that I lost a lot of respect for you when I found out. You're still my friend and an awesome person, but smoking is just stupid.
I talked to these heavy metalers outside the mall, prior to the show. They were really strange. We were talking about bands, and the one guy was all "I guess they're not good enough for me to hear about them." I was talking about Thrice and Avenged Sevenfold. Then his friend walks up and says she likes sacrificing virgins. I was all "I haven't really heard of that band..." "Oh, it's not a band, it's just something that I like to do. That and sucking people's blood." "..." *Walks away.*
Yeah, like 80% of all the people at the bandstand under the age of 20 were smoking. It was so gross. I hated it. I HATE smoking.
I will always remember laughing my ass off in Taco Bell afterwards...the whole "man love thing." I can't believe that they charged me 89c for a carton of milk. Oh man.
After that we played telephone in the car listening to really loud rap music with the bass turned WAY up. Drove to Walmart after getting semi-lost to play more telephone in the lobby, with DJ and friends.
I tried to get this cardboard Charlie Brown, but the fat Walmart employee just wouldn't hear of it. I should have stole it...
Finally drove to Sam's uncle's house, and went upstairs and crashed. And watched the 2003 Warped Tour DVD. Called my mom to tell her that I was still alive. Called Bria to tell her absolutely nothing for an hour. But it was a perfect use of time.
Later, I couldn't stop laughing. I was so tired that I just collapsed onto the floor in spastic laughter. You know the kind where no sound comes out, and you don't feel anything but pure joy? Ahhhh...
Sleep. Party still going at 4 in the morning. Roll back over.
I awake to find myself covered in dog hair. Ick.
Went to Hiro's for breakfast, and it was so good I couldn't eat all my fried rice. We listened to the comp that I got at Hot Topic. It's called "A near fatal fall." It's the new Tooth & Nail and Solid State cd. It's all Christian. It's all good.
I love Emery, Underoath and Norma Jean.
I know I left out a ton of details. I'm sorry many of you didn't make it to the show. But I forgive you. Anyway, these memories I will take with me forever to remind me of all the good times that I've had.
Travis
[I'm feeling: Extremely tired]
I like Wilco.
This weekend was probably some of the best days of my life. Seriously.
The show was pretty fun, I didn't really mess up too hard, but as a whole, we didn't do as well as we practiced. I rocked out pretty hard, unlike ANYONE ELSE performing that night.
Hilo kids don't really get involved. Kona kids were supporting, but the Hilo kids decided to just sit there. Too bad for them.
I'm sorry that you smoke, _____. The truth is that I lost a lot of respect for you when I found out. You're still my friend and an awesome person, but smoking is just stupid.
I talked to these heavy metalers outside the mall, prior to the show. They were really strange. We were talking about bands, and the one guy was all "I guess they're not good enough for me to hear about them." I was talking about Thrice and Avenged Sevenfold. Then his friend walks up and says she likes sacrificing virgins. I was all "I haven't really heard of that band..." "Oh, it's not a band, it's just something that I like to do. That and sucking people's blood." "..." *Walks away.*
Yeah, like 80% of all the people at the bandstand under the age of 20 were smoking. It was so gross. I hated it. I HATE smoking.
I will always remember laughing my ass off in Taco Bell afterwards...the whole "man love thing." I can't believe that they charged me 89c for a carton of milk. Oh man.
After that we played telephone in the car listening to really loud rap music with the bass turned WAY up. Drove to Walmart after getting semi-lost to play more telephone in the lobby, with DJ and friends.
I tried to get this cardboard Charlie Brown, but the fat Walmart employee just wouldn't hear of it. I should have stole it...
Finally drove to Sam's uncle's house, and went upstairs and crashed. And watched the 2003 Warped Tour DVD. Called my mom to tell her that I was still alive. Called Bria to tell her absolutely nothing for an hour. But it was a perfect use of time.
Later, I couldn't stop laughing. I was so tired that I just collapsed onto the floor in spastic laughter. You know the kind where no sound comes out, and you don't feel anything but pure joy? Ahhhh...
Sleep. Party still going at 4 in the morning. Roll back over.
I awake to find myself covered in dog hair. Ick.
Went to Hiro's for breakfast, and it was so good I couldn't eat all my fried rice. We listened to the comp that I got at Hot Topic. It's called "A near fatal fall." It's the new Tooth & Nail and Solid State cd. It's all Christian. It's all good.
I love Emery, Underoath and Norma Jean.
I know I left out a ton of details. I'm sorry many of you didn't make it to the show. But I forgive you. Anyway, these memories I will take with me forever to remind me of all the good times that I've had.
Travis