Well, self-pity threads... fun.
Ummm, okay, here I go.
School was as school always is... school. Nothing more, nothing less. I need a new notebook, but since there are all of these psycho rumors of a blizzard hitting MD tonight/tomorrow/Sunday, whatever, it looks as if I won't be getting out of the house. This afternoon, I got a call from a friend that I am trying to sever all ties with and she apparently, senses that so is sending me on guilt trips... even if she doesn't mean it, I don't know. I'm just to empathetic when it comes to this person and it's just one big, long, annoying, pathetic, repetative story about how our friendship has been a bunch of consecutive mistakes. I need to have a band practice soon. But I'm not that enthusiastic about the music direction we are taking. Amos(y'all remember her?) is more inot punk than anything and it looks as if that's what we are going to wind up being, a punk band. Maybe not punk, but defiantely not metal. I guess it's due to the fact that none of my metal-head friends play instruments I am in this situation. But my drumming is shitty, so I shouldn't really be complaining about anyone else's music. At least she's working hard when it comes to playing guitar and writing songs. I am a procrastinator even when it comes to the thing that I love most-music. I really hate that.
But, other than that, not much else is going on that would cause me to have pity for myself.
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