BBBLLLAAAAAHHH. Almost done at the studio. As far as vocals go, at least. The rest should be easy, so it's all good. I like playing better than I like singing. Why the hell am I in a band? I don't even know anymore. All my musical integrity as a person has vanished. I don't feel like doing this for a living. I just like playing. What an ( Read more... )

DAY OFF! HELLS YEAH!!! I have just heard(read) some really disturbing news, however. According to Cecelia, Jon Weisberg has been ousted from FFTL. That is indeed rather sad news. They all seemed soo....chummy. ANd of course, Cecelia will take everything personally and mull over it despairingly for the next few hours. Maybe even days.

I have totally stolen Joel's laptop. He's going to kill me. Or fire me. Either way ( Read more... )

It feels really fucking good to be home. I am begining to despise my job. But hey, we're almost done, so, kudos to me.

I am such a brat.

More later, maybe. After I eat.

Dear Diary,

YOU SUCK.
But most of all, I suck. I don't know why for sure.  I'm just not very happy right now.  I'm very discontent with my life.  I need Cecelia to make it better.  I shall go call her...Or not.  It's too late.  Her parents won't like it if i call her at 11.  Dammit.  I hate this.  I wish I ( Read more... )

I got off work early today and I have nothing to do now. My house is clean, I have no more laundry to do, the dishes are all done. I'm gonna go crazy. I could go out and take pictures of people on the mall, but I've done it already, and it's incredibly hot out right now. I can't wait for winter. I quess I'll try calling someone. Maybe Jack ( Read more... )

Work is sucking. I'm so tired, constantly. Jack and Steve seem unaffected. Good for them, the dickwads. I need some coffee, but I'm way to lazy to make it or go out to buy some, even though there's a Starbuck's right down the fucking street. I'm just gonna go to bed ( Read more... )

Go away stupid people. Cecelia, call me, please? I wanna talk to you.

I got to talk to Cecelia again. I'm...overwhelmed. She's just so amazing. Even with boy hair.

Okay. A journal I'm never going to use for anything except to comment on Cecelia's entries. Because she's really the only reason I started this thing.