You Make Me Wanna La La...: springschik

springschik

You Make Me Wanna La La...

Aug 11, 2004 21:14

Well, well. I guess that we can say that I am the official slacker when it comes to journal entries. Let's see what has been going on. The moving situation has been consuming my life for how long now? At least its a positive stress. I dyed my hair jet black and blonde. Its actually jet black with blonde streaks. Warped Tour 2004 kicked some major fuckin ass. I went on that tour for 5 days. We all had so much fun. I feel like we seriously lived on Red Bull and the sun was charging our batteries. Atleast the color was good. We all got so burnt. Its funny how all the bands "dressing rooms" were basically tents. We sure lived in one for Saturday's date (with our Losers). Ah-ha. Losers Link, Lucky Losers, Loser's Luck... Losers! Too bad those fuckin Billy Talent roadies couldn't take a piece... Britton was cock blocking them from us! Just to sum those 5 days up. Heat, sweat, hot, redness, soreness, tanness, tiredness, great bands, good music, good friends, good times, Great memories. Oh man this one I won't forget... we checked into our hotel in Orlando the first day... basically to make it brief. That was not a hotel. It was one big pimp hell hole. A fucking raunchy whore/pimp tried to pimp me and Joyce. That fuckin shit was scary. I can still see her gold teeth. Needless to say, we didnt stay there. Hmm, was it the door that was stuck, the leaking roof, the air conditioning, the pimps, the hoes, the exchange of money for a copy of our room key, the "maintence man"?? All of the above. So we check into a nice hotel and now we can laugh at that. But shit it was scary at the time. I swear we were running, but it was like we were walking so slow. We met our St. Louis boys. "Yea Nelly's mah homeboy". Ah-ha. Adam's chicken leg dance. The pizza party. The fucking rain in Pompano. Our "tent". The wave of street water that crash on Dani and I in Joyce's car. Ings: "it shows what they says"...hahaha. Blah, blah... I am having a brain fart. Point blank. It was a blast and I had fun, end of story. Let's see... I got promoted at work. I am outta that "doctor's secretary" cliche shit. I am now Dr. S's biller. I will be working in the business office doing his accounts receivable and claims. I have a new area to decorate, lol. Also, a new tour is coming up... Yay, we gonna see Petey!!!! All these tours and shit. There so much fun, but its like we live double lives. I can't wait... Incubus is coming in Sept. woo-hoo! There is Project Revolution on Tues. Yay, Bert! God he is so beautiful! Then Wed. I turn 23. Bleh. I'm getting older. Someone better put a ring on my finger soon... :::cough-cough:::! Well, anyhoo, Imma go get ready... Peace.

<333 Char

P.S. Here are some pictures, Good times...