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So last night my suitemate Jon got back from his flight from Rhode Island (where he like lives and went home for the weekend) in such a good mood that he treated me, Andy, and Sara to dinner at Outback steakhouse. I had an 8 oz. prime rib and oh my fuck. After gorging myself on the bloomin' onion and half a caesar salad (it needed some improvement, I would have asked the tosser [LOL! get it it's like three-fold] to see me after class) I STILL ate the entire fucking thing. It made me realize why people like steak. Cause it's fucking ACE.
In other news, I got up this mornin. Put on my shoes. Tied my shoes. Went to the mirror. Put a comb in my hair. I made a move. To the science complex! Where I took an exam in Oceans and Atmospheres. Wherein I proceeded to dominate, desecrate, inseminate, impregnante, and ABORT the motherfucker. Obscene sexual metaphors aside, I did very well I am guessing. This makes me happy but I think the most important thing is that I actually go to class! It's surprising how much you can learn when you actually attend. Simply enrolling in the course doesn't really mean you will know jack shit at the end of the semester, it turns out.
Last piece of shit to talk about: I went to an All That Remains show with Kristin and Sara. The openers were Cellador (lmfaofalfmao), The Human Abstract, and Misery Signals. Cellador were pretty damn fuckin good power metal but the mix was a bit strange (the guitars were overwhelmed by the piercing vocals and loud drums) so I couldn't enjoy it that much. The Human Abstract were kind of generic technical/melodicore with tons of solos all the fuckin time. They had an ok bassist and pretty good guitarists, but the worst vocalist of all time. One guitarist had long-ass dreadlocks and shit, he was great, and he did backup grunts that kicked the ass of the actual vocalist, so oh well. Misery Signals was borecore to the max. Nothing too great. All That Remains (who I don't really like all that much in the first place) was actually pretty good, their singer being the definite weakest link. Their bassist is a girl! Heehee! She actually had some pretty good backup grunts going for her. And their guitarists are fucking killer, especially Oli who looks like a wizard of death metal. That's another thing, aside from the breakdowns (some of which weren't that bad), clean singing and core vox, they had some pretty death metally parts (especially one song where Labonte was all HOW MANY OF YOU FOLKS LIKE DEATH METAL) which really impressed me. Labonte also has a competent gurgly growl for all those who don't believe.
So all in all I would never really buy an ATR cd, but the show was maybe worth the $12 and wasted evening.
In other news, I got up this mornin. Put on my shoes. Tied my shoes. Went to the mirror. Put a comb in my hair. I made a move. To the science complex! Where I took an exam in Oceans and Atmospheres. Wherein I proceeded to dominate, desecrate, inseminate, impregnante, and ABORT the motherfucker. Obscene sexual metaphors aside, I did very well I am guessing. This makes me happy but I think the most important thing is that I actually go to class! It's surprising how much you can learn when you actually attend. Simply enrolling in the course doesn't really mean you will know jack shit at the end of the semester, it turns out.
Last piece of shit to talk about: I went to an All That Remains show with Kristin and Sara. The openers were Cellador (lmfaofalfmao), The Human Abstract, and Misery Signals. Cellador were pretty damn fuckin good power metal but the mix was a bit strange (the guitars were overwhelmed by the piercing vocals and loud drums) so I couldn't enjoy it that much. The Human Abstract were kind of generic technical/melodicore with tons of solos all the fuckin time. They had an ok bassist and pretty good guitarists, but the worst vocalist of all time. One guitarist had long-ass dreadlocks and shit, he was great, and he did backup grunts that kicked the ass of the actual vocalist, so oh well. Misery Signals was borecore to the max. Nothing too great. All That Remains (who I don't really like all that much in the first place) was actually pretty good, their singer being the definite weakest link. Their bassist is a girl! Heehee! She actually had some pretty good backup grunts going for her. And their guitarists are fucking killer, especially Oli who looks like a wizard of death metal. That's another thing, aside from the breakdowns (some of which weren't that bad), clean singing and core vox, they had some pretty death metally parts (especially one song where Labonte was all HOW MANY OF YOU FOLKS LIKE DEATH METAL) which really impressed me. Labonte also has a competent gurgly growl for all those who don't believe.
So all in all I would never really buy an ATR cd, but the show was maybe worth the $12 and wasted evening.