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Jets to Crapsylvania
another fucked-up-sleep night...this time i got 4 hours before i woke up...but i got to sleep earlier and it was around the same time i've been waking up every other night/morning...in the general vicinity of 5am...durring this period i did manage to design a possible cover for the upcoming demo cd...tonight i showed it to everyone else and it was met with approval so that was pretty cool...
my Guts of a Beauty dvd arrived in the mail today...i may give it a little preview in a little bit...there was a bit of a band meeting tonight...(that's when i showed everyone the cover-thingie, of course...) after that i ended up going to the Jets to Brazil show with Keith..."why the fuck would i do that?" you ask...well, eh...as pathetic as it is, it had to do with a chick from some personals...there'd been a small amount of communication via email...she suggested i go to the show...it turns out she's friends with Emo Nick and was going with him...i wouldn't quite classify Nick as a friend of mine, but he's at least a friendly acquaintance...i was almost in a band with him twice but neither really ended up happening...i didn't actually talk to her or anything at the show...as we were leaving i said hey to Nick and talked to him briefly...she's extremely cute...but it seemed weird to say something so i didn't...and she didn't say anything to me either...they were with other people too, we just left...the whole thing's not really that much of a deal right now...and i'm not giving it much thought, so...yea, whatever...talking's never been something i'm competent at or enjoy at all anyway...but back to the show...the opening band was truly wretched...i forget the name...i think just the name of the singer and the rhythm section were just hired guns...it doesn't matter...they were just awful...Jets to Brazil weren't as bad but still pretty craptacular...even the few songs they played off the first album which i had long ago and sold and that are at least somewhat tolerable were played pretty crapily...they just had this whole arena rock thing going on...and it was too loud...and in between songs (though it was still more enjoyable than when the music was being played) the singer tried to be funny with some banter and it was just pathetic...but yea...Keith and i went to IHOP after that and now i'm back home...thrilling...
oooh!!! i almost forgot some good news! i finally called the IRS on Camy's...as i still hadn't gotten that W2 form to replace the one that i lost and i asked for almost two fucking months ago now...i did some complaint form thing over the phone...and i should be getting it within 17 days...if not then i get to do take another beauocratic step that i'm sure would get Camy's in trouble or whatever...it'd make me so happy to have her get audited and like she was doing something illegal and got put in jail!!! of course that's just a little pipe dream but it's damned fun to think about...i think she'd fit in well at the slammer anyway...
my Guts of a Beauty dvd arrived in the mail today...i may give it a little preview in a little bit...there was a bit of a band meeting tonight...(that's when i showed everyone the cover-thingie, of course...) after that i ended up going to the Jets to Brazil show with Keith..."why the fuck would i do that?" you ask...well, eh...as pathetic as it is, it had to do with a chick from some personals...there'd been a small amount of communication via email...she suggested i go to the show...it turns out she's friends with Emo Nick and was going with him...i wouldn't quite classify Nick as a friend of mine, but he's at least a friendly acquaintance...i was almost in a band with him twice but neither really ended up happening...i didn't actually talk to her or anything at the show...as we were leaving i said hey to Nick and talked to him briefly...she's extremely cute...but it seemed weird to say something so i didn't...and she didn't say anything to me either...they were with other people too, we just left...the whole thing's not really that much of a deal right now...and i'm not giving it much thought, so...yea, whatever...talking's never been something i'm competent at or enjoy at all anyway...but back to the show...the opening band was truly wretched...i forget the name...i think just the name of the singer and the rhythm section were just hired guns...it doesn't matter...they were just awful...Jets to Brazil weren't as bad but still pretty craptacular...even the few songs they played off the first album which i had long ago and sold and that are at least somewhat tolerable were played pretty crapily...they just had this whole arena rock thing going on...and it was too loud...and in between songs (though it was still more enjoyable than when the music was being played) the singer tried to be funny with some banter and it was just pathetic...but yea...Keith and i went to IHOP after that and now i'm back home...thrilling...
oooh!!! i almost forgot some good news! i finally called the IRS on Camy's...as i still hadn't gotten that W2 form to replace the one that i lost and i asked for almost two fucking months ago now...i did some complaint form thing over the phone...and i should be getting it within 17 days...if not then i get to do take another beauocratic step that i'm sure would get Camy's in trouble or whatever...it'd make me so happy to have her get audited and like she was doing something illegal and got put in jail!!! of course that's just a little pipe dream but it's damned fun to think about...i think she'd fit in well at the slammer anyway...
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Yep. It is.
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