Late Late Late
So it's hella late... and i just got bumped from AIM (sorry kyle)
So ima quick update (Ha!) and then go to bed.
So today = friday... today went like this
Wake up, get to seminary late, and then start actual school.
First period was tight.. i never get tired of flirting w/ Amy.. oh well, keeps me awake i suppose. She said that as long as i helped her w/ school work she'd help me out if i Blew my Groceries.
2nd was alright i guess.. i always get the feeling that the world is laughing at me behing their collective hand. Like i just sit there and try to be happy.. and then Im the guy on Jumbo-Vision w/ his fly down. Im just gettin tired of being the butt end of a joke im not let in on.
3rd was... well 3rd period. Just kinda chilled w/ Kendall & Lindsay. Watched some goofy-ass video about Immigration. So apparently it's the best thing in the world and the worst thing. That's all i learned. (i paid attention too) Oh yeah.. and the chick across from me is really cute.. kinda want to get to know her better.
Guidance was crap-tastical. I walked this sophmore chick around as she got a piece of paper signed.
5th was good.. i got my exit form request signed.. and totally fell asleep in the middle of boring not town. It fucking Rocked. I swear that i was not even actually alive today.. i was so gone.
So then lunch. Chilled in the Cafeteria. Made plans to make a Band. I swear this will be like band # 6 that im in that nothing got accomplished. But it WILL happen someday. I can feel it. So we're gonna write like 3 songs by the 20th.. and be in Battle of the Bands.. vs. TFY.. the already mega-popular (kinda) band that is sweeping the nation. Found out that the school sells bomb-ass salads for $2.50. Still a rip-off but it's the best thign on the menu.
Weight training was.. good actually. I got some HW done, and got THAT release request form signed. Now im officially in Jazz Band.. and Holy shit if that doesn't rock my world. I just hope that i'll be good enough to play there. (then again.. if Phil can Play the Conga for it.. j/k)
So starting Monday.. i am in JazzBand. I shall bring my mighty axe to school and make a fool outta myself in front of all my friends when i forget entirely how to play. But i'm takin lessons from Zach Lunn.. (he's the god of guitar recently actually) and so I can't be so bad as to fail at least. And then Scott said that sometimes it takes years to learn to Jam. Like anyone can play the music... but to jam is different.
Spectrum was cool i guess. Just did the "get to know eachother" thing. Played 'mirror' w/ Mike Hughes. That guy is so tight, and sings good too. (makes me feel like a monkey w/ a piece of shit stuck in it's throat) Then we played Mafia and Kyle got killed.. and was sad.
Then we (Becky, Me, Kyle.. where were you MANDI) all went to Kyles house and chilled for a few hours. I think everyone was too tired to pull out some actual chilling. More of a hanging out. there we go.
Then work started at 4. and godDAMN if not every person in the city ordered pizza today. You lazy bastards... cook your own damned pizza. So im gonna get hella less hours soon... so maybe i won't.. die.
So i was outta there by 9 20.. (huge-ass mug in hand) god i love slurpees.
And then managed to hook up with the band for the hugest fucking Drama-fest i've had to witness in a long time.
(the quiet kind tho) Lol im jp.. although i really can't see how people who are supposed to be friends can have problems like that. *hums 'why cant we be friends' while weeping*
lol jp.. and so then i came home and chatted... and then AIM was like.. "im captain gay-pants.. time is up" and so now you're updated... and im asleeeeeeep.
Peace Out THugs and Thug-gettes.
~Steve-o~
I Heart you all baby
So ima quick update (Ha!) and then go to bed.
So today = friday... today went like this
Wake up, get to seminary late, and then start actual school.
First period was tight.. i never get tired of flirting w/ Amy.. oh well, keeps me awake i suppose. She said that as long as i helped her w/ school work she'd help me out if i Blew my Groceries.
2nd was alright i guess.. i always get the feeling that the world is laughing at me behing their collective hand. Like i just sit there and try to be happy.. and then Im the guy on Jumbo-Vision w/ his fly down. Im just gettin tired of being the butt end of a joke im not let in on.
3rd was... well 3rd period. Just kinda chilled w/ Kendall & Lindsay. Watched some goofy-ass video about Immigration. So apparently it's the best thing in the world and the worst thing. That's all i learned. (i paid attention too) Oh yeah.. and the chick across from me is really cute.. kinda want to get to know her better.
Guidance was crap-tastical. I walked this sophmore chick around as she got a piece of paper signed.
5th was good.. i got my exit form request signed.. and totally fell asleep in the middle of boring not town. It fucking Rocked. I swear that i was not even actually alive today.. i was so gone.
So then lunch. Chilled in the Cafeteria. Made plans to make a Band. I swear this will be like band # 6 that im in that nothing got accomplished. But it WILL happen someday. I can feel it. So we're gonna write like 3 songs by the 20th.. and be in Battle of the Bands.. vs. TFY.. the already mega-popular (kinda) band that is sweeping the nation. Found out that the school sells bomb-ass salads for $2.50. Still a rip-off but it's the best thign on the menu.
Weight training was.. good actually. I got some HW done, and got THAT release request form signed. Now im officially in Jazz Band.. and Holy shit if that doesn't rock my world. I just hope that i'll be good enough to play there. (then again.. if Phil can Play the Conga for it.. j/k)
So starting Monday.. i am in JazzBand. I shall bring my mighty axe to school and make a fool outta myself in front of all my friends when i forget entirely how to play. But i'm takin lessons from Zach Lunn.. (he's the god of guitar recently actually) and so I can't be so bad as to fail at least. And then Scott said that sometimes it takes years to learn to Jam. Like anyone can play the music... but to jam is different.
Spectrum was cool i guess. Just did the "get to know eachother" thing. Played 'mirror' w/ Mike Hughes. That guy is so tight, and sings good too. (makes me feel like a monkey w/ a piece of shit stuck in it's throat) Then we played Mafia and Kyle got killed.. and was sad.
Then we (Becky, Me, Kyle.. where were you MANDI) all went to Kyles house and chilled for a few hours. I think everyone was too tired to pull out some actual chilling. More of a hanging out. there we go.
Then work started at 4. and godDAMN if not every person in the city ordered pizza today. You lazy bastards... cook your own damned pizza. So im gonna get hella less hours soon... so maybe i won't.. die.
So i was outta there by 9 20.. (huge-ass mug in hand) god i love slurpees.
And then managed to hook up with the band for the hugest fucking Drama-fest i've had to witness in a long time.
(the quiet kind tho) Lol im jp.. although i really can't see how people who are supposed to be friends can have problems like that. *hums 'why cant we be friends' while weeping*
lol jp.. and so then i came home and chatted... and then AIM was like.. "im captain gay-pants.. time is up" and so now you're updated... and im asleeeeeeep.
Peace Out THugs and Thug-gettes.
~Steve-o~
I Heart you all baby