Mornin

well, its really like, 1:30, but its morning to me. I just got out the shower and i am feeling sexy, steamy, and clean..... lol. It's saturday and i have nothing to do, i feel like such a loser..... oh wait, i am one. us loser kick ass.

i got up and played guitar for like an hour before i got into the shower, it was pretty great. i tried to remeber some of the cool riffs i came up with last night, but i couldnt remember. i tried to put them on the recorder, but i ran out of room on the two tapes i have, i am too cheap to buy more. i think all the roecordings would sound muchos cooler if i had a djembe and a conga drum i could mic, and a microphone would be good too, and i could have my shitty guitar and a really cool rythym section.

I went out for my friend brit's birthday yesterday. that was very cool. shes a cool kid, but crazy and white, like most of the kids i know. we went out to watch emily's hockey game, em is another cool crazy white kid in that group of kids that hang with brit. after that we went to pizzeria uno? and attempted to have some food, but i was ripped away by my mother who whanted to go home. she was up on bald hill rd. and decided she was going to pick me up. so i had what fun i could with my limited time.

since this is a new journal, you maybe hearing about this for the first time, but i sing like marylon munroe at birthdays. i didnt get a chance to last night, but most of the time i take the time to make an ass of myself and sing outloud for everyone in the restaraunt to hear. the last time i did it, i was at my freind jon carlone's birthday party, and the chicks at cassertta's pizzeria let me sing over the microphone. it was halarious.