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Saturday, February 26, 2005


Like raw spaghetti..
I'm down another pair of drumsticks. We filmed our jam session this time. We got footage of one of my drumsticks shattering on my crash cymbal. It just smashed to bits, like a handful of raw spaghetti. I picked up the big chunks but I'm just thankful that I'm not the sucker who's got to clean up the little bits.

So yes, we videotaped our jammage. We learned "Turning Japanese" on the spot. We just listened to the song and learned the tabs and such from there. It was a pretty proud moment for us because this is the... umm... eleventh time we've learned a song by ear.

We also used a strobe light again. It looks wicked enough when you're there but on video, holy hell, it's fucking brilliant. Sometimes the camera would blur and we'd look like phantoms. Oh man, good stuff indeed.

I'm officially a stupid kid because I missed Pixie again. I woke up at noon this time. I WOULD kick my own ass but it seems things are looking good tthis time around. My sister is having an early birthday party at my house tomorrow and guess who's invited! *nods* Mm-hmm. Pixie's coming over along with a bunch of my sisters friends. My sis said I have to leave the house for the evening (which I have to do anyway) but I'm still going to spend some time with Pixie regardless. Whoo! Pixie's coming over! And this time I know about it, unlike that other time my sister brought her over for tea. She totally caught me off guard and I thought I was dreaming. Anyway, yeah. PIXIE'S COMING OVER! I have to clean my room.

My arms hurt like hell. My forearms muscles tighten up by simply turning my wrist. I told you being a drummer is a workout. Cool, I can see my veins.

Happy Saturday, peoples.

Cheers.

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