Entry 296: Since im updating... might as well look back at my weekend
Friday...
Did the Avoyelles gig again. It's not as fun driving home from the place alone as it is driving up to the place. I really do love the venue tho. I seriously would love to turn that place into my home. As i sat on the couch while corey and leslie played I wandered how come when i close my eyes and picture my "Future" home I dont see a house with a yard and the whole kit and kaboodle. I always see like a loft type deal... and avoyelles fits all areas of that. Maybe I'll find a place like that in the future? If you havent figured it out... when i wasnt playing music I was staring out the window just thinking about things. Like i wonder if i played the guitar would more of my friends come see me play? Its important to me that my friends are there when i do play, especially now since its rare when i do. Is it selfish of me to let it eat at me when they dont show.
Saturday...
A beautiful day..................to stay in the house and watch 10hours of basketball. I did open the door tho, and after all it was probably the best day of basketball I've watched in quite sometime. Every game was buzzer beating. Back after back it seemed. I did eventually get out of the house to watch more basketball at Wahalah w/ Neil. KC came hang out later on that night. And we watch probably the wierdest session of tv ever.
Sunday...
Went to the parents house for lunch, came home watched more basketball with Neil... then he proceded to go his room. Then it hit! Lonelyness sank in. So to numb it I drove around, picked up a beer and came home. I ended up watching a movie, just morrison and I in the chair. PPV movie of choice: The Last Kiss. Not too bad of movie, I like movies I can relate with, and it did seem relatable with me. Good movie for guys approaching their 30s. Then I laid in the bed with my headphones on texting Trey back in forth till i finally fell asleep.
Did the Avoyelles gig again. It's not as fun driving home from the place alone as it is driving up to the place. I really do love the venue tho. I seriously would love to turn that place into my home. As i sat on the couch while corey and leslie played I wandered how come when i close my eyes and picture my "Future" home I dont see a house with a yard and the whole kit and kaboodle. I always see like a loft type deal... and avoyelles fits all areas of that. Maybe I'll find a place like that in the future? If you havent figured it out... when i wasnt playing music I was staring out the window just thinking about things. Like i wonder if i played the guitar would more of my friends come see me play? Its important to me that my friends are there when i do play, especially now since its rare when i do. Is it selfish of me to let it eat at me when they dont show.
Saturday...
A beautiful day..................to stay in the house and watch 10hours of basketball. I did open the door tho, and after all it was probably the best day of basketball I've watched in quite sometime. Every game was buzzer beating. Back after back it seemed. I did eventually get out of the house to watch more basketball at Wahalah w/ Neil. KC came hang out later on that night. And we watch probably the wierdest session of tv ever.
Sunday...
Went to the parents house for lunch, came home watched more basketball with Neil... then he proceded to go his room. Then it hit! Lonelyness sank in. So to numb it I drove around, picked up a beer and came home. I ended up watching a movie, just morrison and I in the chair. PPV movie of choice: The Last Kiss. Not too bad of movie, I like movies I can relate with, and it did seem relatable with me. Good movie for guys approaching their 30s. Then I laid in the bed with my headphones on texting Trey back in forth till i finally fell asleep.