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Okay, so.. since my two best friends updated, i've fallen victim of peer pressure........and here i go!
--the blah, blah, life segment--
So, i'm at ALOT of options for the summer right now. I have a demo being sent to Nick Angelis as I speak ..or, type, and should be getting the call from him either tonight or tomorrow afternoon. He's going to let me know if he wants me battling for the spot at Spirit or taking one at Troopers.. and as much sweet action as that is, something isn't sitting right. I'm here getting cut-throat competitive (though, afterall, I basically live for this) with hundreds of people over a spot at this corps, while I effortlessly have contracts waiting for me to sign to do tours with 2 of my bands, playing set. Which to choose? Neither is a bad decision, yet both come with an expected backfire. This is where Angela lets time do it's thing, and look down at the reminder I have written on my hand that reads "live by faith", the only option that will never fail to result in victory.
--random part of segment--
Mardi Gras really is insane this year. DIDN'T IT USED TO START IN LIKE, FEBRUARY!?? I guess it got impatient and wanted to come around early for a surprise. yippee skippee! double the moonpies! *sarcasm* It'd be different if they threw the banana ones too...
I honestly have to say that marching Mardi Gras parades are about the most entertaining thing ever.... only because of how people always react to the drumline. In summary, every person out there (drunk or sober) doesn't just dance to the beat..right in front of us, they dance AT IT. Meaning, what's running through their heads are ballpark of this : "HEY! DRUUUMMMSMS!!!!11 WATCH ME DANCE, SHAKE IT LIKE A POLOROID OF A SALT SHAKER!" ........and if it's not that group, it's the little kids that cover their ears and make disgusted faces ..sad as this sounds, it's insanely amusing. And yeah, stuck between the two "gotta go there" colleges right now, Alabama and Troy... drop me a comment on either of them, wheather they rock, stink, fun, lame, have some creepy guy there I should avoid, have some hotties..*mmm*, or anything you feel is necessary.. I gotta pick one and run with it like now! eep!
--the blah, blah, life segment--
So, i'm at ALOT of options for the summer right now. I have a demo being sent to Nick Angelis as I speak ..or, type, and should be getting the call from him either tonight or tomorrow afternoon. He's going to let me know if he wants me battling for the spot at Spirit or taking one at Troopers.. and as much sweet action as that is, something isn't sitting right. I'm here getting cut-throat competitive (though, afterall, I basically live for this) with hundreds of people over a spot at this corps, while I effortlessly have contracts waiting for me to sign to do tours with 2 of my bands, playing set. Which to choose? Neither is a bad decision, yet both come with an expected backfire. This is where Angela lets time do it's thing, and look down at the reminder I have written on my hand that reads "live by faith", the only option that will never fail to result in victory.
--random part of segment--
Mardi Gras really is insane this year. DIDN'T IT USED TO START IN LIKE, FEBRUARY!?? I guess it got impatient and wanted to come around early for a surprise. yippee skippee! double the moonpies! *sarcasm* It'd be different if they threw the banana ones too...
I honestly have to say that marching Mardi Gras parades are about the most entertaining thing ever.... only because of how people always react to the drumline. In summary, every person out there (drunk or sober) doesn't just dance to the beat..right in front of us, they dance AT IT. Meaning, what's running through their heads are ballpark of this : "HEY! DRUUUMMMSMS!!!!11 WATCH ME DANCE, SHAKE IT LIKE A POLOROID OF A SALT SHAKER!" ........and if it's not that group, it's the little kids that cover their ears and make disgusted faces ..sad as this sounds, it's insanely amusing. And yeah, stuck between the two "gotta go there" colleges right now, Alabama and Troy... drop me a comment on either of them, wheather they rock, stink, fun, lame, have some creepy guy there I should avoid, have some hotties..*mmm*, or anything you feel is necessary.. I gotta pick one and run with it like now! eep!