What's in your head, in your head?
I am fucking tired, sore, and gross-feeling. Nothing a hot shower and a good 12-hour sleep can't take care of though. The show tonight was retarded. There were about 7 people inside when we were playing. I didn't really give a shit, but apparently Lisa did. I don't think you should expect much when you're playing at a wedding, though. I just try to have fun and not take it so damn seriously- that way I'm not usually disappointed. Oh well. But, this guy who claims to have a 24-track recording studio was talking to Lisa's dad and said he wanted to record us. Awesomez. =)
Last night was alright. I met Jennie and Erin at school with the original plan to go to the game, but after finding out it was $6 to get in after I'd already paid $2 for parking, we decided fuck that, and went to Wendy's. After that we went to WalMart so Erin could buy some Listerine, then we hung out in the parking lot while she talked to some girl for a while. I went home not too long after that and crashed.
But now I'm here, and I just ate like 1/3 of a box of Kix. My night is complete.
Last night was alright. I met Jennie and Erin at school with the original plan to go to the game, but after finding out it was $6 to get in after I'd already paid $2 for parking, we decided fuck that, and went to Wendy's. After that we went to WalMart so Erin could buy some Listerine, then we hung out in the parking lot while she talked to some girl for a while. I went home not too long after that and crashed.
But now I'm here, and I just ate like 1/3 of a box of Kix. My night is complete.