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Yeah ok, it's been about a week or two since I last updated. Theres been alot going on, too much to write about actually. Just alot of the usual here in Da Mont. Well, actually, I've been hanging out with Aitken lately, and he is a pretty cool kid if you get to know him. I was a little intimidated by him while I was pledging, but we hang out and what not. Tonight I went down to where he works at Keyson Airlines and he introduced me to a kid named Dan, I think his name is. This guy is looking to start up a ska band and we talked about that and I'm interested in checking out what he has. He's got a drummer and a ton of equipment. Don't worry mike, he works full time and he can only practice like one day a week. I was thinking of inviting him to Rochester, but I don't think they can make the practices and what not. I'll try to play with the idea though, that be awesome to have these guys combine forces with us. But I want to check it out any ways, see if I can join these guys for now, to jam at least.
So any ways, drama bullshit happened on Saturday. I dont' know the whole story because I decided to go to lah-lah land with my good old friend Mr. Jack Daniels. I was there, but I just didn't pay any attention to what was going on. It's kinda funny when people ask me what happened. All I can say is that i was sitting in the chair with my bottle, then I was asked to leave with my brothers two hours later. I hate being laxidasicle, because then you don't pay attention to whats happening and I feel content. Then for some reason it comes back to bite me in the ass, kinda like procrastination. Ok, I've been rambling too long now and I need to clean my room before I leave tommorow. Fuckin eh, I have to pull the posters off the ceiling and take the Halogen lamp home. This school is a pain in the ass with inspections. Fuck.
So any ways, drama bullshit happened on Saturday. I dont' know the whole story because I decided to go to lah-lah land with my good old friend Mr. Jack Daniels. I was there, but I just didn't pay any attention to what was going on. It's kinda funny when people ask me what happened. All I can say is that i was sitting in the chair with my bottle, then I was asked to leave with my brothers two hours later. I hate being laxidasicle, because then you don't pay attention to whats happening and I feel content. Then for some reason it comes back to bite me in the ass, kinda like procrastination. Ok, I've been rambling too long now and I need to clean my room before I leave tommorow. Fuckin eh, I have to pull the posters off the ceiling and take the Halogen lamp home. This school is a pain in the ass with inspections. Fuck.