Friday, January 28, 2011

1/27/11

1/27/11
Listening to: Arctic Monkeys - "Brainstorm"

9:08am-
Text from Austin:
"Communication."

10:31am-
Good thing this apartment door opens inward. I'm one of the first people to leave and there's a wall of snow about 8 inches tall climbing up the door.

But wow....! What a beautiful day....!
It's lightly snowing, sun shining, weather isn't thaaat cold and there's about of foot of snow covering everything...!
I love tromping through snow.

11:10am-
Oh. No ones at the studio yet....!
No one knows I was late at all.

1:01pm-
Matt talking about his childhood: "..It didnt seem like much then, but when I think back, we did horrible things..!? Everything just escalates into terrible... Like we would start off like 'let's roll these pumpkins into the street.' and it would somehow get to 'let's set this house on fire.' and there we are with a can of gasoline and matches...!?

1:41pm-
The other day Matt noticed a Photoshop thing I was putting together and commented on it.
Now he and Stacy keep giving me different projects and logos to make for things.
eh.. It's something to do.

3:31pm-
The paper shredder is jammed. The bucket inside it is stuck. It finally came down to 3 people, Austin, Jeremy and I, all on the floor with our hands on this thing trying to yank the bucket out.
Matt walks in and sees the scene, "This should be on our blog."

3:36pm-
Matt, frustrated by the whole thing, picks it up by the handle and just starts kicking it. Austin and I try to grab the sides while he's thrashing it around.
We get the sides and it starts to come loose. He finally yanks it out and there's an explosion of paper shreds.


8:11pm-
Filled my flask with brandy.
I'm to afraid to actually drink it in public any where, but just having it makes me feel like Muff Potter (from Tom and Huck).

8:31pm-
Courtney randomly texted and said it's time to hang out. We made plans for tomorrow night. Short notice.
Which is good cause I miss Courtney and haven't seen her in so long... But... is it just me, or could this be the tiniest bit suspicious....

Great... Now I'm afraid I'm gonna be paranoid about getting robbed by some drug dealers that are holding her hostage......!?

8:59pm-
Meet Shay and Brenden at some cafe near Steps. I sit down an listen to Brenden start talking about drama stuff.
I'm instantly bored out of my mind.


I always wondered what it was, why I get quiet sometimes... And I think, sometimes, it's because I'm trapped in a mind numbingly boring situation.
This is making me nauseous at how annoyingly boring it is....

9:58pm-
At Steps, Shays dance place, watching him and Korhan rehearse a dance.
I feel so weird.. Like I'm in a bad/booooorring movie..
The music is lame.
The atmosphere is lame.
I can't put my finger on exactly what it is though..

People think they can make up any piece of movement and call it dance. And call it art.

10:00pm-
They called a girl to come in and watch.

10:11pm-
The dance is over.
Korhan asks the girl, "what are your thoughts?"
Long pause....
"......very................... Powerful. "
Generic.

Then we listen as she awkwardly tries to make something inspirational up on the spot.

10:13pm-
Buuhhh.... She's still talking.... And she has no idea what she's even saying....
If I was the type to get awkward I would feel so uncomfortable right now. But listening to her try to make something up and watching her face as she tries to hold her expression/stall/think of something flattering is the most amusing thing that's happened all night.

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