Wednesday, January 19, 2005

I Was Made To Hit In Canada!
Ello. I'm back after a little break. Sorry I haven't been able to visit and such. I've been a bit busy with stuff. What kinda stuff you ask? I shall tell you.

First off, it's Pixie time. Remember how I said I didn’t see her on Friday? The next day (Saturday) I spoke to her over MSN and admitted that I was scared and paranoid about just imagining that I talked to her and such. Just as I did, she admitted the same. She enjoyed our talks so much, she said she'd freak out if they were only a dream.

We've been spending time with each other alot. Just chatting away about stuff and how it does stuff to other stuff. We even went for a walk while in lightly snowed. I enjoy every minute of it. Especially when we're not even saying anything. Just knowing that I'm there beside her makes me feel good. I love this feeling.

She's gave me her cell phone number too, just in case we get paranoid about dreaming again (Grrr, lousy vivid imagination). I was only expecting to give short calls about what she's doing and such. But for the past three nights, we've talked on the phone for hours and hours. I so wasn't expecting this. We'd just lie in our beds, chit-chatting away into the early hours of the morning. I even ran out of battery on my cell. Whoa, man. Whoa.

We bother are constantly asked who the other one is and we both are hesitant to answer. Is she a friend? Perhaps more? I don't know yet. What do you guys think?


It's been too long since my last jam session with the band boys. We had one on Sunday. I must tell you it is a great feeling. Mr. Guitarist is becoming more bleedin' awesome by the minute because he has a friend (who is also in a band with an upcoming record deal possibility) who teaches him for free. Mr. Bassist has improved greatly and is becoming less lazy so he can play for longer periods of time. Mr. Vocalist tests himself with Karaoke Revolution 2 and has achieved platinum on every song. That's right. Every song.

For a good 8 hours straight, we did nothing but jam away playing music from bands such as Nirvana, Green Day, and Asian Kung-Fu Generation (Haruka Kanata from Naruto). We are currently working on playing our own version of "The Incredible Singing Robot" and are in the process of learning "Hit in the USA", the opening theme from Beck. It's a damn good tune and we'd be stupid not to play it.

During the 8 hour jam, I broke 3 drumsticks and the glass from a picture frame. One stick went astray. Enough said. When we decided to stop, our muscles felt so stringy, we couldn't even eat properly. When it's jam time, we REALLY get into it.

You guys know Red Alert? Remember Hell March? That wicked-ass adrenaline pumping tune you'd blast while conquering the world? We learned it in second. However, we didn't have a clue when to stop. So we played that piece for one whole hour without any breaks. Guess who has blisters again.

I eat way too much rice. I realized this after preparing myself a late unagi dinner. Since I'm used to cooking rice for the whole family, I made four cups by default. Without knowing, I finished it all. I didn't even feel full. Is that a bad thing? I'm still thin and not gaining at all. Oh well. I'll still eat, I'm just going to be conscious about it.

Before I go, here's a quick mash up of Nirvana and Michael Jackson. I thought it was the coolest thing I've heard this week (aside from our Hell March Marathon). Enjoy!

Nirvana & Michael Jackson - Billie Spirit

That's it for now. I'm starving so I'll catch ya later. Cheers then.


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