Yesterday was a half day. So when I got out of school, Josh and I went to Papa Johns to see if my friend Jnew was working, his car was in the parking lot, but he wasnt there. He texted me later and said his mom drove him to the hospital. So after that I went to Dylan's house. I got there and he was just waking up. We went on the internet, and listened to music, and smoked, and shit, until Rory and Gavin came over. When they got there, we did the same thing for a few hours. At around 5:30 we went up to walgreens, and Gavin got picked up by his mom. We went back to dylans house, and went down to the basement, to play playstation, until my mom wanted me to came home. I convinced her to come pick me up, ad give Rory a ride home, cause it was cold as hell. When we got to Rory' house i went inside, and finally picked up his old bass that he said i could have, because i gave him my old leather jacket. When i got home i started working on the bass. I took it all apart, and sanded the stupid shit scratched into it off. Another hapless night, but what else is there to do?
Thursday, December 11, 2008
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I think the process of reforming or fixing up a guitar is cool. Why do you think that your life is without much substance? How badly do you want to change that? Did you consider writing something fictional for this task so you would have more to write, and thus, a better writing experience?
This sounds like a pretty eventful night to me, maybe that's just because I'm lazy and don't do much. At least you leave the house haha.
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