To The Blue Sky. . .
4.27.2003
The show last night went super awesome. We did our thing and I had a blast. 2nd Annex smashed a guitar, and Joel came on stage and danced with me this time. Good turn out, energetic crowd, people came up and said hi afterwards. There was actually such a big crowd that I jumped off stage during out last song and crowd-surfed, then danced with everyone on the floor while trying to play even though my strap fell off through all of this. It was a good time. Afterwards, Perkin's. Communists. Everybody has to order something, did you know that? If you don't have any money you can't sit with a group of friends who are all eating, you actually have to leave. Yeah, I ordered a sugar cookie. Suck on that you Nazis. After Perkin's, my house. Went to Blockbuster to rent a film. Two minutes after midnight and the doors were already locked. This is not our night. I went home and went to bed. I don't know what the boys did, I slept in my room. Church this morning. My parents are out of town. Gary led the service. Kudos. He did a good job. After church I came home right away meaning to sleep until cells. Ummm, yeah, that didn't work out. I'm still awake. Oh well, no big deal. You can't die from sleep deprivation. I need more hours in my day.
I'm writing a short story. I don't have a title yet, all I have is a loose idea for a plot and a few paragraphs. It's hard to find time to do something like that. It requires a lot of thought and effort. I'll get to work on it sometime though. I don't really have anything else meaningful to say. Leave me a comment so I can know that I am loved. . .