To The Blue Sky. . .
9.28.2003
The concert last night: It was awesome. It was super core and super great. If you weren't there than you missed out. I mean, it's not very often that I throw my guitar on the ground. And if you were there, than thanks for coming because you helped make it fun. It seriously was one of the sweetest shows we've played ever. Better Than A Kick and all. Zach kicked my guitar, and during one song he kept running into me from behind while I was singing so I would hit my mouth on the mike. And I accidentaly punched Nate's guitar sending him wildly out of tune. And Zach was like, beating Tim's bass drum with his bass during the last song. The damage incured was well worth it. It was so much fun. Next show we find some stuff we can break. Seriously. Like, how about your face. . .
Cells tonight: It was fun. Even though it got moved indoors. Mike and Joey even came! Sweet.
Plans for October: Dashboard Confessional, MxPx, Brand New, and Piebald(!) on the 3rd. Norma Jean, Stretch Arm Strong, Project 86, and Leven on the 25. No go on Michelle Branch though now. It's on a school night and the tickets are a little too expensive. Too bad.
Still praying for: A job. Someone tell Walden's to just hire me already.
Thankful for: My new computer. It's sweet.
Done.