finally coming down...
major tom to ground control...ground control to major tom. yeah, xena got me into the bowie. i'm still coming down from last night. thanks xena, for the knife. it was a great jazz festival that xena and myself attended. we didn't really see much music but it was alright. we went to the water garden and plopped in the yard on the grass. we started to talk about the stars again and cosmology. that could never get old because there's always something waiting to be discovered out in the depths of our "universe". hanging out with xena is an adventure. amongst that, i golf a lot now and i'm getting pretty decent at it. yeah, afairs are really starting to mellow out and come together. today was a pretty mellow day. i did my pre-cal unusually well. i wasn't even thinking about it at all. i'm dying to do something creative. music is different ever since i came home. ::sigh:: i want it to be quasi dark and 73 degrees farhenheit all the time. i thrive in such. i think i'm permanently spaced out. i'm definitly liking that. the world kinda slowed down it seems like. but i can still get everything done. getting everything done and done right isn't really a problem cept that i fell really fuckin' far behind in CISCO and it's up to me to pick up the slack-o. i wonder if i'll ever finish my driver's hours. i hope some day that i do. hah, thinking in short bursts reminds me of those cartoons that would say something along the lines of, "Jake has lost his mind. STOP. he needs a heavy dose of Dick-Tracey. STOP. This message will terminate in five seconds. STOP." catch my drift el wapo? the purpose of this entry is not to convey the experiences of the weekend but to inform myself of what was formerly stated...baby einstein kicks the ass.