You could never recreate summer.

Feb 05, 2006 08:36

i hate it when dreams try to give me explanations to real-life problems. it just gets me more confused.

Ryon came to visit last night, and that was cool. But our presense is never missed at any party, no matter how many times we ask people to notify us of such events. So, we drove around to the mall where I saw damek, then to the park where I ran my face into a pole, then to a newly constructed apartment building where ali tried to burn the blueprints, then to memorial to watch mike and kevin skate arties board, and then finally back to my house. altogether, too many drinks were spilled in my room, too many shots were taken by ali, and too many cigarettes were smoked... but its alright. it was fun.
today i feel like shit. Ive caught the fucking stomach bug i think. hopefully it wont last long enough for me to miss another day 2.
Bard should really hurry up with scheduling their auditions. Ive been hanging one the edge of my seat for 4 days now. haha.
Berlioz, Bartok, Clarke, Bach, Wieniawski,
what to play at the wedding on friday?
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