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I just got out of work about a half hour ago and for some reason i decided updating this goddamn loser journal would be a good idea. Why you might ask? I do not know.
I suppose i'll start at the beginning of the weekend. Friday hit me like a shit ton of bricks. I went to school, came home, and took a nap. The whole day was exhausting. After my nap i went into Whitehall for some money, gas, and some extra snacks. Around seven Straley, Mccarthy, Jamie and myself departed for Grand Rapids to see a psychedelic light show at the Van Andel Planetarium. It was a stellar showing. There isn't anything much better than laying back, watching some crazy designs and listening to Pink Floyd... right? We got home with a minor difficulties and basically went home... it was a fun night.
Saturday came around and my brain was having trouble keeping up. It was a slow day to say the least. I kept forgetting stuff, and basically playing catch-up all day. I hung out for a bit then went to battle of the bands. Kaley Ann did fucking amazing. She is fucking awesome. Soon i found myself lying down on the couch trying in vain to stay awake. Next thing I know my folks come home, wake me up, and send me to bed. Overall it was not a bad exchange.
Today we have an indoor soccer game... sort of. We just have the field to ourselves. I believe that the girls indoor team will be accomping us on the field for a friendly. Corsi is telling me that not many people are going to go so if you want to hang out feel free to call me.
Do songs/cds/movies/books/anything really, remind you of a person/place/time? anything? It seems to me that I can remember times in my life by the music that I was listening to at the time. I think I might organize all the music/movies/books that I have in autobiographical order.
Thanks Live journal.
I suppose i'll start at the beginning of the weekend. Friday hit me like a shit ton of bricks. I went to school, came home, and took a nap. The whole day was exhausting. After my nap i went into Whitehall for some money, gas, and some extra snacks. Around seven Straley, Mccarthy, Jamie and myself departed for Grand Rapids to see a psychedelic light show at the Van Andel Planetarium. It was a stellar showing. There isn't anything much better than laying back, watching some crazy designs and listening to Pink Floyd... right? We got home with a minor difficulties and basically went home... it was a fun night.
Saturday came around and my brain was having trouble keeping up. It was a slow day to say the least. I kept forgetting stuff, and basically playing catch-up all day. I hung out for a bit then went to battle of the bands. Kaley Ann did fucking amazing. She is fucking awesome. Soon i found myself lying down on the couch trying in vain to stay awake. Next thing I know my folks come home, wake me up, and send me to bed. Overall it was not a bad exchange.
Today we have an indoor soccer game... sort of. We just have the field to ourselves. I believe that the girls indoor team will be accomping us on the field for a friendly. Corsi is telling me that not many people are going to go so if you want to hang out feel free to call me.
Do songs/cds/movies/books/anything really, remind you of a person/place/time? anything? It seems to me that I can remember times in my life by the music that I was listening to at the time. I think I might organize all the music/movies/books that I have in autobiographical order.
Thanks Live journal.