a non-eventful day...oh well!
heh, Hair was on again...
OI! so, I vacuumed today, d/l hair music (heh) and destroyed two vinyle records... well, it was only prince, so there go. take that, idiot who thinks you can paint in bed in the nude on your stomach. you dont know crap! buahahaha. yeah, it was for photography, for a 3-D look for a final project. yipes! I need to study for that!
I got life, mother
I got laughs, sister
I got freedom, brother
I got good times, maaaaaan
woot!
who would have thought Treat Williams was a good singer? yes, I am still going on about HAIR. heh. poor Berger dies...oops. !!!SPOILER!!! for anyone who gives a flying f***
so, I'm thinking I'll shovel stuff tomorrow, if it isn't frozen or warm enough to melt (as if THAT will happen, go from -25 to 2? i wish!) thats laziness for you. and paint my friggen guitar so I can PLAY the damn thing!....I should have gone to dads. crap.
oh the pain!!! I need a guitar to play, right now! and they're both gone. :'(
well, it encourages me to hurry up on the yamaha and finish it. sigh. so much effort that isn't there...
I could have gone to a hockey game tonight with Maggie (moms friend), but then I remembered I don't like hockey OR the Bulls, so there you go. stay home. do nothing. blablablablablabla. i need to start photography stuff anyway, work on my lines for Drama ( I have the first scene memorized! take that Chris!!!......?), and an essay for that, and think harder about....things. GA!
im just waiting to see what might be coming on soon, if anything. any good movies? nope. I need to write! I have a few stories going, and none of which i feel the....umm, whats the word.....ok, scratch that. I have a writers block. simple and plain. that and I have one story, which got up to 160 pages, and got corrupt from my STUPID floppy disk drive failling in the middle of saving.....ERRRRR....but yeah. i need to work on that, though I can't. Do you have any idea how hard it is to start over something that took you forever really get into? its impossible! so Im thinking I'll change everything around the second time, or give myself chance to forget the entire thing. then I wont feel so stupid re-writing it...
stories.....stories......must write! but can't!
the one is about this band, in the 70's (I think I put it in '75, but i can't remember too well) and just about how they try to make it. i don't think they will though, they sort of suck. heh. nah.
another is...wow, need to remember. CRAP! i can't. well, the one that got corrupt was about another world sort of thing. all fantasy.
RIGHT! the other was sci-fi fantasy-ish. about people in 3000 something, and the sun is turning into a white dwarf (for those who don't know star-phases, that basically means the sun is shrinking and dying, since it missed the supernova stage and just shrunk) but yeah, theres that one. and, buahaha, there will be NO ending to that one. just to screw with you! buahahahahahaha......
thats what happens when I get going about stories and such. the one I'm mainly working on is the band one, since I can really just put some of my own daily events or whatever into it. what a waste of time and space on my computer, eh? that reminds me, I need to save that story to disk...ooo, could have lost another one if I got a virus!
I made a decision about my two pairs of split pants (oh the hell of knowing your ass to getting fat). I will find an older pair of jeans and flares, and use the pants that ripped to make fancier flares....ok, let me go into detail.
One pair of pants that split from sitting on something that I should not have sat on, were jeans. they can't be saved either, I think...no. anyway, I'm going to tear them apart and put bits of them into another pair of jeans, ones that are gasoline style, or whatever, that I never wear, so that thye are flares and have blue-jean fabric in the flares. buahahaha. as for the other pair of pants, plaid ones, ill do the same to them, only to a black pair of pants that already had flares in them....
uhoh.
i need black pants for drama. SHITE!
thats the plan though! if I can learn how to use a sowing machine....I dont think my mom would do it for me. she would freak out at the thought of doing such things to pants. hehe.
well, I think thats about it for now...
OI! so, I vacuumed today, d/l hair music (heh) and destroyed two vinyle records... well, it was only prince, so there go. take that, idiot who thinks you can paint in bed in the nude on your stomach. you dont know crap! buahahaha. yeah, it was for photography, for a 3-D look for a final project. yipes! I need to study for that!
I got life, mother
I got laughs, sister
I got freedom, brother
I got good times, maaaaaan
woot!
who would have thought Treat Williams was a good singer? yes, I am still going on about HAIR. heh. poor Berger dies...oops. !!!SPOILER!!! for anyone who gives a flying f***
so, I'm thinking I'll shovel stuff tomorrow, if it isn't frozen or warm enough to melt (as if THAT will happen, go from -25 to 2? i wish!) thats laziness for you. and paint my friggen guitar so I can PLAY the damn thing!....I should have gone to dads. crap.
oh the pain!!! I need a guitar to play, right now! and they're both gone. :'(
well, it encourages me to hurry up on the yamaha and finish it. sigh. so much effort that isn't there...
I could have gone to a hockey game tonight with Maggie (moms friend), but then I remembered I don't like hockey OR the Bulls, so there you go. stay home. do nothing. blablablablablabla. i need to start photography stuff anyway, work on my lines for Drama ( I have the first scene memorized! take that Chris!!!......?), and an essay for that, and think harder about....things. GA!
im just waiting to see what might be coming on soon, if anything. any good movies? nope. I need to write! I have a few stories going, and none of which i feel the....umm, whats the word.....ok, scratch that. I have a writers block. simple and plain. that and I have one story, which got up to 160 pages, and got corrupt from my STUPID floppy disk drive failling in the middle of saving.....ERRRRR....but yeah. i need to work on that, though I can't. Do you have any idea how hard it is to start over something that took you forever really get into? its impossible! so Im thinking I'll change everything around the second time, or give myself chance to forget the entire thing. then I wont feel so stupid re-writing it...
stories.....stories......must write! but can't!
the one is about this band, in the 70's (I think I put it in '75, but i can't remember too well) and just about how they try to make it. i don't think they will though, they sort of suck. heh. nah.
another is...wow, need to remember. CRAP! i can't. well, the one that got corrupt was about another world sort of thing. all fantasy.
RIGHT! the other was sci-fi fantasy-ish. about people in 3000 something, and the sun is turning into a white dwarf (for those who don't know star-phases, that basically means the sun is shrinking and dying, since it missed the supernova stage and just shrunk) but yeah, theres that one. and, buahaha, there will be NO ending to that one. just to screw with you! buahahahahahaha......
thats what happens when I get going about stories and such. the one I'm mainly working on is the band one, since I can really just put some of my own daily events or whatever into it. what a waste of time and space on my computer, eh? that reminds me, I need to save that story to disk...ooo, could have lost another one if I got a virus!
I made a decision about my two pairs of split pants (oh the hell of knowing your ass to getting fat). I will find an older pair of jeans and flares, and use the pants that ripped to make fancier flares....ok, let me go into detail.
One pair of pants that split from sitting on something that I should not have sat on, were jeans. they can't be saved either, I think...no. anyway, I'm going to tear them apart and put bits of them into another pair of jeans, ones that are gasoline style, or whatever, that I never wear, so that thye are flares and have blue-jean fabric in the flares. buahahaha. as for the other pair of pants, plaid ones, ill do the same to them, only to a black pair of pants that already had flares in them....
uhoh.
i need black pants for drama. SHITE!
thats the plan though! if I can learn how to use a sowing machine....I dont think my mom would do it for me. she would freak out at the thought of doing such things to pants. hehe.
well, I think thats about it for now...
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