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All the cool people are home along on saturday nights [Sep. 17th, 2005|10:13 pm]
[mood |calmcalm]
[music |Miles Davis - KOB and Pink Floyd - WYWH]

The title basically says it all. I am the only cool person in the world. It's been fun though, I spent a long time listening to music and coloring. I listening to Bob Dylan live 1964 and The Pogues, Rum Sodomy and the Lash. I made a gangsta spongebob, I didn't finish him, but I found the concept to be rather amusing. I also did a junkie spongebob, even funnier. After that I stood there and juggled for a nice long while while listening to The Decemberists. I started to get bored so I decided on playing guitar a bit. I jammed a long with this cd for Jazz class. It is terribly fun, simple blues melodies and I can play root based phrases over it and it sounds excellent. Hum dee dum, after that I started watching the old JCS to get the awful new one out of my head, I'll save my comments for that. Now I'm here.

Let's see, other then that I have been fully engaged in procrastinating all day. Despite that I was rather productive. I mowed two lawns and finished my math homework. Hm, yeah, I accomplished hardly anything, so I lied. Hm, I still have a religion project, bio lab, two chapters of bio and a short story to go. Happy 2222. I'll save all that for tomorrow.

Dude, I can't think of much else worthy of telling you. I lead a dull, boring and usually tenebrous life. That's just how it goes.

Uh, bye then.
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Hello! or something [Sep. 14th, 2005|09:54 pm]
[mood |weirdweird]
[music |Pink Floyd and Herbie Hancock]

I don't update much, I'm lazy. I have lots of procrastination and neglect to studies to do, you know how it is. Hum, where to start? Well, last night I wrote an amazing version of Chameleon....for five guitars and a bassist. Jazz Combo is cool. I failed my other summer reading test, I feel crappily about it. Aw zoot.

Funniest thing ever: My math teacher wouldn't let me play music during class which is so unreasonable, but I didn't beg long. I had the new JCS with me, so I asked her if I could watch that during class, again, I was shot down. I asked her if I could sing, she said I could sing the prayer. I was cool with that even though I'm techy henceforth I can not sing well at all. So, this other nutty dude in my class suggested Cumbiya, I though it would be cool if we stood in a circle around the room and held hands. Since we are an awesome class we did the circle thing and held hands and sang Cumbiya for prayer, it was brilliant. Also, we have been bugging her about having class outside and she won't let us. During class someone wrote up a petition and we all signed it and gave it to her after class. The End.

I hope I can do Godspell, I'm not sure what's going on with it though as far as techies. La la la.

I can't think of what else to say right now.
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You want to hear about my life, don't you? [Sep. 10th, 2005|06:27 pm]
[mood |morosemorose]
[music |The Allman Brothers]

I typed a long detailed story describing how miserable I feel and why. But I don't feel like sharing with the public.

I like to color. If you were to epitomize yourself into one color, which would it be? Tell me, and other things about you and a color you a page in my book. It will be thoughtful. Cool, me that is.
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WoooooooooooT d00d! [Sep. 7th, 2005|09:55 pm]
[mood |drunkGreen throwing up smileys rock]
[music |S.R. and the Miracles and the Archie Bronson Outfit]

I am fargon tired. Utterly pooped. I made a new word 'mondolame' it is an adjective, something that is very lame, obviously. I think its a good word 'MON - duh - lame' for all you fonics lovers. I'm moderately hyper. (I used moderately because I think I say 'mildly' too much, if you think I say something too much tell me, I want to hear about it) I'm so tired, I have had about 5 hours of sleep total the past two nights. That's just how I am. Oh well. I'm oddly happy and content now. I'll make up for it tomorrow if I don't die of a heat stroke. We are having Jesus or the Pope, or the Cardinal or something come to school tomorrow. So, mass of holy spirit inside. I have a feeling we could be in there up to three hours, which would mean people would actually pass out. Cool, or not really.

I saw jesus giving points for good behavior, soy bean booger and a side of fries. Bio has much work, I spent a long time reading and note taking. I have to read more for Lit too, Oh well. Fun Fun. I want some bread, I felt a lot better when I woke up th' smorning. I was feeling ill last night and I was in an awful mood. I was up until 230 grring silently and thinking. I think a lot. I want to go running, I haven't been running in a long time. I'm too skinny, I love 60's soul music. Jazz Combo is an interesting class. All the other guitar players are freshman that have been playing guitar for several years. I've only been playing for two, so they are all better then I am, I'm ashamed and embarrased. Oh well, I guess is they only know other peoples songs. I atleast have my half wit creativity. (I am an unusually self critical and scathing person according to other people, I call it being objective, who knows)

The world would be a better place if more people listened to Herbie Hancock.
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Furst Dae Ov Skewl [Sep. 6th, 2005|07:41 pm]
[mood |hyperajshdofahdljhfqiwure]
[music |Swagger - Flogging Molly and Pink Floyd]

Yep yep, 1 down 170 some to go. It was cool though, I like most of my classes. Since, I'm excited and energetic enough, I'm going to tell you about them in detail.

Precalc, Boring. It's going to be similar to algebra 2. Meaning, I won't pay attention or do homework and get an A. If not, it shouldn't be too hard to study. (I have problems with making such predictions) Anyway, I think I can get by. I hope this preview doesn't come to haunt me.

Religion, Dull. Yep, I doubt we will do anything. Erm, the end. Nothing exciting.

Bio, hard but absolutely excellent. It's an awful lot of work eckspeshuly for someone who does next to nothing for school like me. I like it though, so for now I'll say I'll study and do some work for it. Yay!

STAGECRAFT (realizes such excitement isn't 'cool') I mean, ...Stagecraft... (smoothes out leather jacket, checks hair) Stagecraft is going to be fun. Four people in the class, all my friends. It's about theatre, what isn't there to like about it? Sensei Dave might even teach a few classes, which would be one of the top seven best things ever.

Lit, Fun, maybe. My teacher described himself as a 'Reasonable Bastard'. I can be fine with that, he seems like more of a 'Fair Bastard' as there isn't much reasoning with his policies. Whatever, we will read cool stuff atleast. Fun Fun

History, I'll try not to be too scathing. Firstly, I almost passed out during class, litterally. Not fun, this class seems like it will be boring, as I generally find my history classes (except west civ with Mr. D). However I don't think it will be very hard.

Jazz Combo, Groovy. This class is mostly freshman, with a sophmore or two, three juniors and two seniors, myself included. We are mainly work on technical things and making our own jazz songs or remaking others. It should be fun save the learning part as I think I already know most of it. Chord construction is where my knowledge is a tad shallow, but as far as basics go I've got it down. I know my scales really well too, I wrote a book mainly for my own organization purposes, but if you want a copy for any reason tell me, I'll make you one (for free if I like you).

Yeah, that plus five shows I hope to do, stage internship thing, Amnesty International, Philosophy Debate, sleeping and eating will make up my life for the next nine months. Fun Fun
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Stormy Monday [Sep. 5th, 2005|04:48 pm]
[mood |peacefulMildly Peaceful]
[music |Assorted Recordings of Myself and Mix #17]

It's a shame it's not raining today. I love rain.

Today has been interesting. It started out rather rough seemingly, but in retrospect it was funny. I woke up normally. No one was home as my family went to the pool. My back hurt, which was sad but it happens sometimes. Anyway, I got my morningly oj and some applejacks (I just do...). Sat down at the computer to check emails and the word of the day on dictionary.com as I always do. Only a moment after I sat down I spilled my cereal everywhere. I was rather irascible which I'm sure is expected. I mean, I know your not supposed to cry over spilled milk, but when you throw applejacks into the mix I think there is an unspoken right for some upsettedness. It got it all over the carpet and computer chair, fortunately on no electric paraphernalia. I got up most of the cereal but didn't know what to do with the milk. I called my mom and she told me to get the oxyclean, spray it and wash it with a wet cloth. My search for the oxyclean started... I spent about ten minutes searching the cleaning solutions cabinet, and I looked all through possible locations, couldn't find it. I didn't really want to call my mom as she was mad enough at me. I rescoured everything, no luck. Called my mom. She started telling me it was in a blue squirtbottle. I looked at all the blue squirtbottle, no oxyclean. After a long moment of pondering, she said 'well, it might not be oxyclean...'. Yeah, she meant woolite, I cleaned everything and all was well. However, while I was cleaning, milk was dripping into my hair and I didn't notice until my hair was quite moist with milk. I decided to hop in the shower. (note: all of this happened within 20 minutes of me waking up) Well, I'll shower again later, because I shower a lot, but I decided now would be the time to shave, thus, the time to get rid of the sideburns. Sadness. They are gone but their spirit lives on inside me, or some mushy cinematic concept about dying people. har har. I don't know, I miss them, but they won't be gone for long. It was about here where everything seemed funny.

Now comes the best part of my day, LUNCH! I had nine bagel bites, two peanut butter and jelly sandwiches and a nice big glass of chocolate milk. Yummy. Then I watched a movie about Bob Dylan. It's a really cool one, I've watched it many times before, It has lots of old pictures of him in the sixties and it talks about his life and how people perceived him back then. Very excellent. After that I played guitar for awhile, I recorded some semi-decent stuff, and jammed a bit with Mr. Wright. Also very excellent.

At the moment I'm writing this and listening to music.

I'm not meant for this time, I've decided that. I'm supposed to have been born at a different point in history, maybe even in the future.
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Melancholoy monotony [Sep. 4th, 2005|08:16 pm]
[mood |lonelyWoe is me...]
[music |OV Wright/Bob Dylan]

Nothing tremendously exciting happened since I last updated. Got a hair cut that I hate, stayed up too late being a grouch. Woke up too early and went to lunch with a bunch of family. That was kind of frustrating, all they want to talk about is college. I'm not opposed to talking about it, but when people are asking you questions for two and half hours, it gets moderately annoying. Life went on. It went on to the pool. I played with my brother in the pool for a while, which was fun. After all that I went home by myself. Since then I have just been sitting at the computer playing guitar, listening to soul music, talking to people, and eating. Fun Fun

I have had a bad past two days. I can't get into feeling like explaining, I probably should as I hardly tell anyone anything more. Blah

The song 'Motherless Child' by OV Wright is awesome, I like soloing over it.

Until I feel less terse....
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Awaiting Doom [Sep. 3rd, 2005|01:19 pm]
[mood |frustratedGRR!!]
[music |3rd movement from my fave Beethoven violin concerto]

I'm trying to mentally prepare myself for my haircut. Today is the day. I have a real enmity towards haircuts. Generally I hate my hair, it takes me forever to find something I like. Every time I get a cut I say 'this is the last time, I'm never letting anyone make me get a haircut again.' However, I think I'll only have to say that about two more times, today and around midyear. I'll always get haircuts, but at my mental convenience. Anyway, I'm only going to get a bit cut in the back, and shorten all over. Hopefully my animosity will be ephemeral at best. Ernf!

...I know you (the reader) are thinking, 'gosh, how could this kids life get any worse.' Well, let me tell you exactly how. Turns out school isn't much of a fan of sideburns either. Yes, my beloved sideburns are going to have to go too. I hate cutting my sideburns because its really tricky. Darn, I'm just going to trim them up to my ear. Two good things: firstly, I have until Monday to get ready for this tragedy, also, I think I'll be able to get away with a decent length after pictures.

Just note that I'm not a very fashionable person, but I'm pretty serious about my sideburns and hair.

I'm terribly frustrated at the moment, but I won't bother to explain why as it will only aggrivate me more. GRR!
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My first entry [Sep. 3rd, 2005|12:00 am]
[mood |bouncybouncy]
[music |Flying Burrito Brothers/Flogging Molly]

Ahem, tons of fantastic and not so fantastic things to tell you (the reader) about my life. Let's just start with today. I woke up early, which is never fun as I usually go to bed around 3 or 4 am. I sojourned to work with my dad. In the morning I updated banking manuals for four hours, it's a terribly tedious project, but it allows for some quiet time, and I had my ipod with me, so it wasn't totally awful. Then, we went to lunch, I had a huge meatball sub and watched the news about the hurricane. It's really terrible, I had day dreams about going down there to help, and I would love to. After lunch we went back, and I finished with the manual updating, I kinda idled for a bit as there wasn't much for me to do. Then, my dad sent me to another one of his banks branches to shred papers. I took two huge boxes of papers (from the old banking manuals) and went down the the shredding machine. It's kind of monotonous standing there for an hour and half feeding papers one at a time into the shredder, especially when your ipod ran out of battery life and no one was answering their phone. However, I'm fortunate to have a simple mind and watching the papers get shredded was quite amusing. I'd say in retrospect I enjoyed myself working today, even though at some points in what was then the present I would claim an opposite.

After work we went to the JV football game to see my Dad's friend's son play. I suffer a bit from nostalgia, I rather miss playing football. Oh well, the game was mildly interesting otherwise. Following that, went traveled home.

...And now for the best part of my day. I took a nice hour and a half nap. I felt icky when I woke up, but it was pleasant none-the-less. Since then I have just been playing guitar, watching Full House, and typing this.

Throughout the day I have had many ups and downs. I was a bit woebegone earlier, just dwelling on past events, being pessimistic about the future. On the contrary I have been greatly enjoying the present. I'm certain there is some life lesson to be gleaned from that time line like attitude scale, but I don't really feel like thinking about it right now. I feel like having fun.

Well, I haven't much more to say, I'm a bit laconic at the moment, that's how it goes. I promise I'll update more. I know you (the reader) are treacherously interested in my awesomely interesting life and you are dying to know more about my everyday events. Well, if you really do love me that much, tell me. I'll send you a letter with a page from my coloring book. Cool.

ooh ooh, I want to share with you my most recent musical obsessions. From the past week or so...

the clash
tim hus
flogging molly
archie bronson outfit
flying burrito brothers

Oh yeah, this first update is dedicated to Dave P.

Stone Groove Dudes
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