"...No, you cannot have one of my kidneys. Go geta monkey kidney."So, I would like to thank all of those who had some sort of involvement/contribution to my getting into LOST and The Office...the weird dreams are still going on. Imagine LOST meets The Office. It really is weird, kids...really weird.
Moving on! Updates, updates, updates...
I opened up for D Watts back on Feb. 16th (for those who missed the last post), and it went well. It was very much nerves galore. Hahaha! I very much appreciamated all those who were able to come and hear and support me. If I didn't have to so much speak in front of people...that have known me for...since I was born...the nerves may not have been that bad in the speaking area. Anyway. I couldn't hear my guitar because of the blenders going off. I should probably invest in an in-ear monitor for future purposes...probably best after I get a job.
At this point in time I would like to give a shout-out to mah b.f.f., Becca.
Missing you this cold and flu holiday season. Happy Holidays!
Hey! Sicky... When are you gonna stop being sick so we can hang out?
Totally made these and the icon at the top of this post.
So, Friday night the loverly BCM affiliated with UAB held a Dodgeball-a-Thon sort of thingy at our church. I think it was supposed to go from 6p.m. til 12a.m., but we all left about 10:45ish... But it was so much good fun playing!...except for the part of waking up and not being able to move all that well the morning after. Yeah, I am completely sore. I mean, fight back the tears when you sneeze sort of pain. Oh! And if you have a sudden need to run to the bathroom to go pee from drinking 3 bottles of water...you can't! Is that a personal story? Possibly.
Speaking of which, I'm feeling a tickle...I should probably attempt to get up out of the bed and make my way to the toilet. So, on that note, I shall say, "Peace out my homies."
Peace out my homies.
The End.
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