Bam. Minimum day today. In a good mood.


Yesterday during band we had a sub. Ended up cramming about seven or eight people and their instruments into a recording room, and got absolutely nothing accomplished, except I learned to hack the computer system. Thought it worth mentioning.

I went out to the thift store to make up for people's incopmetence. In short, I will most likely be there again.

The passing periods today were 1/6 of the classes themselves. So in band we only had one bass and one amp. Taka was trying to talk to me, ands I was trying to understand what he was saying because this kid speaks some sort of Californian-surfer-asian-dude dialect that I do not understand at all. He called me 'Brah' once. What. Anyway, I think he was saying that he's in a band, and thinks I have good taste in stuff, and should come see his band when they play shows, even though they don't right now because they just started, but probably will in the future and what? Did he invite me to his band's nonexistant shows? WTF was going on there?

Fried bananas and cream cheese is (are?) amazing.


Tomorrow I'm going to a nerd party that I don't necessarily want to go to. I mean yeah, she's nice, and it's a totally clean party, but I dunno. I hate parties where I don't know everyone. Mmrmph.


Lulz, people are really immature sometimes. 





And I'm still incredably stressed out right now, just for the record. It feels like there's an impending sense of something. Like something big's about to happen. And no, I don't mean standardized tests.



Also, and this may not be true, I read that if you kicked Santa Ana and Garden Grove out of Orange County, then we'd be the richest county in the country. Lulz. Also, Irvine is a big fucking bubble.