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I slept most of the car ride up, which was awesome.
I got dropped off at my friend Gumby's and immediately started the boozing.
He's roommates are dead crazy, but I'll get into it later.
We walked down to the Paramount for the Courage of Being show.
I had one too many doubles, theres something about being in different city.
Its like, it doesn't matter so I can do whatever the fuck I want.
I saw a good friend of mine, Isabelle, while standing outside the bar.
I also so boxing day birthday dude, Harper.
He grew a beard.
You'd think people's facial hair wouldn't be important enough to make into an entry.
HAHA.
Gumby, Nate, and myself went to an after-party.
Some dude was playing Neutral Milk Hotel and the Pixies on his acoustic guitar.
It finished the night nicely.
Saturday morning at 10 AM, Gumby's crazy roommates were discussing Jesus' homosexuality.
There's no way I can describe the type of crazy, because even I didn't get it when Gumby was trying to explain.
But I can fully understand and support his decision for moving out in a month.
My mother saved me from the insanity and we went to the grocery store.
Then Wal-Mart, then different department stores.
Not my idea of a good time when hung-over, she bought me canvas and sewing supplies though.
I made the family some bruchetta when we got home.
All I did all night was watch Hilary Duff and Garfield.
Everybody was asleep by 9, weird.
The 7 year old devil woke me up waaaaaaaaaaay to early in the morning for crafts.
I made us some kind of exotic looking omelette and we watched Howl's Moving Castle.
My dad made us homemade fish & chips, afterwards he drove me to Bouctouche.
Janice and I hung out all afternoon, for some reason cooked like 2 pounds of bacon and ate it all.
My dad make me homemade chinese food for supper, Anika came too.
He hooked me up solid with some preserve and other goodies to bring home with me.
Mitch's grand-parents is the picture perfect home, crystal, not a spec of dust, weird.
My mother's house on the other hand, is filled with toys, books, knick-knacks, dust, dirt, blankets, stuffed animals, decoration from every holiday year round, and just general clutter.
Thats why I love it so, it might explain why my room is always a disaster too.
The drive back was awesome, I slept the entire time and woke up in Halifax.
Headed over to Alex for a bit and came home to sleep in my own bed.
Monday morning I had nachos with Justin and Riley at the Shoe Shop.
Laura came over before practice to try and figure out my sewing machine.
Practice went well, no real need to work on any songs, we have our old ones down pretty pat.
We didn't get make the cut for Rock4$$s, our matching outfits proved useless.
Next week were garanteed a spot for 800$ so that makes me all kinds of happy.
Although we play more 200$ nights than big money nights.
Bands that never play and only show up on big money nights drive me nuts.
The night went well though, lots of good bands, lots of laughs.
Matt was there, he probably got one too many hugs from me.
Tuesday morning, Nathan, Julia, Krista, Blanchard and I went to Mexico Lindo's.
All that cheese and onion make me a happy girl.
After we went to Julia's to watch Twin Peaks, well thee first 2 episodes.
THEN AN EXPLOSIVE EPISODE OF 24.
I napped.
I went to Alex's.
We made a myspace.
We smoked pot.
I came home.
I made the previous blog post.
I got dropped off at my friend Gumby's and immediately started the boozing.
He's roommates are dead crazy, but I'll get into it later.
We walked down to the Paramount for the Courage of Being show.
I had one too many doubles, theres something about being in different city.
Its like, it doesn't matter so I can do whatever the fuck I want.
I saw a good friend of mine, Isabelle, while standing outside the bar.
I also so boxing day birthday dude, Harper.
He grew a beard.
You'd think people's facial hair wouldn't be important enough to make into an entry.
HAHA.
Gumby, Nate, and myself went to an after-party.
Some dude was playing Neutral Milk Hotel and the Pixies on his acoustic guitar.
It finished the night nicely.
Saturday morning at 10 AM, Gumby's crazy roommates were discussing Jesus' homosexuality.
There's no way I can describe the type of crazy, because even I didn't get it when Gumby was trying to explain.
But I can fully understand and support his decision for moving out in a month.
My mother saved me from the insanity and we went to the grocery store.
Then Wal-Mart, then different department stores.
Not my idea of a good time when hung-over, she bought me canvas and sewing supplies though.
I made the family some bruchetta when we got home.
All I did all night was watch Hilary Duff and Garfield.
Everybody was asleep by 9, weird.
The 7 year old devil woke me up waaaaaaaaaaay to early in the morning for crafts.
I made us some kind of exotic looking omelette and we watched Howl's Moving Castle.
My dad made us homemade fish & chips, afterwards he drove me to Bouctouche.
Janice and I hung out all afternoon, for some reason cooked like 2 pounds of bacon and ate it all.
My dad make me homemade chinese food for supper, Anika came too.
He hooked me up solid with some preserve and other goodies to bring home with me.
Mitch's grand-parents is the picture perfect home, crystal, not a spec of dust, weird.
My mother's house on the other hand, is filled with toys, books, knick-knacks, dust, dirt, blankets, stuffed animals, decoration from every holiday year round, and just general clutter.
Thats why I love it so, it might explain why my room is always a disaster too.
The drive back was awesome, I slept the entire time and woke up in Halifax.
Headed over to Alex for a bit and came home to sleep in my own bed.
Monday morning I had nachos with Justin and Riley at the Shoe Shop.
Laura came over before practice to try and figure out my sewing machine.
Practice went well, no real need to work on any songs, we have our old ones down pretty pat.
We didn't get make the cut for Rock4$$s, our matching outfits proved useless.
Next week were garanteed a spot for 800$ so that makes me all kinds of happy.
Although we play more 200$ nights than big money nights.
Bands that never play and only show up on big money nights drive me nuts.
The night went well though, lots of good bands, lots of laughs.
Matt was there, he probably got one too many hugs from me.
Tuesday morning, Nathan, Julia, Krista, Blanchard and I went to Mexico Lindo's.
All that cheese and onion make me a happy girl.
After we went to Julia's to watch Twin Peaks, well thee first 2 episodes.
THEN AN EXPLOSIVE EPISODE OF 24.
I napped.
I went to Alex's.
We made a myspace.
We smoked pot.
I came home.
I made the previous blog post.
1 Comments:
Sounds like a busy time.
No wonder I havn't seen you.
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