skankalicious potatoes
I have decided that my favorite two kinds of music are ska and acoustic stuff. I swear, anything by Catch-22 or Streetlight Manifesto makes me so damn happy, its awesome. And when i'm in a more chill mood, acoustic is right there waiting for me. Dispatch and Jack Johnson, baby, thats where it is. So i've been trying to think about where good film schools are. And i think that my best bet is probably in NYC. And i'm going to see a school there on monday with Davie K., so that should be good times.
I felt like i lived my entire life on saturday. It was SOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO
long. I had a forensics meeting in the morning. Francis and I cleaned house. We got a 28 out of 30 (two 9s and a 10) which is awesome for the first competition. And they said that it wouldn't fly. I wanna do it for my english class, but i doubt francis will know whats going on far enough ahead in his schedual to know what he's doing so that i can get him a pass. Whatever, its no biggie.
We got best percussion again, which is super-sweet. We got our highest score yet, an 18.4. At least i think its our highest. but whatever...
I've been talking to these girls from the Hunterdon Central drumline. I have alot in common with one of them. But every time i bring her up i get made fun of for the "jungle fever", as they call it. Its kind of annoying, and all i have to do is mention her. And everyone always brings up my past relationships like they're trying to argue a point. I don't see what the big deal is, and i'm pretty sure that nothing is going to happen with this girl anyway. Oh well... it seems to piss my mom off alot, so that is one bonus.
Everyone should listen to "Keasby Nights" by Catch-22
When they come for me
i'll be sitting at my desk
with a gun in my hand
wearing a bullet-proof vest
singing
MY MY MY
how the TIME MUST FLY
when you know you're gonna die
by the end of the night!
I felt like i lived my entire life on saturday. It was SOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO
long. I had a forensics meeting in the morning. Francis and I cleaned house. We got a 28 out of 30 (two 9s and a 10) which is awesome for the first competition. And they said that it wouldn't fly. I wanna do it for my english class, but i doubt francis will know whats going on far enough ahead in his schedual to know what he's doing so that i can get him a pass. Whatever, its no biggie.
We got best percussion again, which is super-sweet. We got our highest score yet, an 18.4. At least i think its our highest. but whatever...
I've been talking to these girls from the Hunterdon Central drumline. I have alot in common with one of them. But every time i bring her up i get made fun of for the "jungle fever", as they call it. Its kind of annoying, and all i have to do is mention her. And everyone always brings up my past relationships like they're trying to argue a point. I don't see what the big deal is, and i'm pretty sure that nothing is going to happen with this girl anyway. Oh well... it seems to piss my mom off alot, so that is one bonus.
Everyone should listen to "Keasby Nights" by Catch-22
When they come for me
i'll be sitting at my desk
with a gun in my hand
wearing a bullet-proof vest
singing
MY MY MY
how the TIME MUST FLY
when you know you're gonna die
by the end of the night!