Jun 16, 2004 12:59
I am staring at the screen questioning why it is I write in here... I know I like to post pictures and hear how pretty I am and all that insecure rot, but... I just realized it's almost 2005. When did this happen? It still seems like 2001. Maybe thats a numbers thing, I vaguely remember the year 95 never wanted to leave my mind. I can't believe its 2004. Thats just strange. I'm not really making any sense but that is bc I don't really have anything to say. All I want to do is play music and eat. That would be awesome. I'm excite dabuot operation summer camp*. and about Jason getting back so the band can start recording an actual album.
* operation summer camp
1. retain apartment 7 in building A of the LBC
2. Send Roomate across hall to 8, get Turskee to move in with him
3. Get keyboard player to be new roomate (and since taking care of him is my job I cut my driving in half, plus get free food and a good cut off of my rent)
4. Board up the vents so sex noises cease to seep through
5. make sure that hardcore kids downstairs don't leave
6. same for my guitar player in next building over.
7. final goal? TO OWN THE LBC. the top floor is ours. with friends on bottom and in the two closest buildings. Half of my band in my apartment complex and two of my best friends (only matt cundiff is left)