I know the spark inside your eyes was just the match i used to set myself on fire.
1.28.08.
These past two days have been non stop movement. Got last minute tickets to make my way to see Bayside && Straylight Run. The show was simply amazing. I expected better from Straylight Run but hey,what can you do right. Bayside was simply amazing as usual. Played some old, played some new, && even played some acoustic. I was accompanied with the infamous Dez. While we were there we met up with Britt && Alex. Small world right?
1.29.08
Nothing like manual labor to put hair on your chest. Cleaned my room for 6 hours. It started from my desk to my computer area then i decided to renovate my closet. Took a break to helped Britt shop at Ikea. They have there own map in there. I almost got lost a few times. Go figure right? 7:30 came around and i just finished cleaning my room. i was ready to relax but oh was i fooled.

Gabby && I made our way to Brooklyn to help Atom move his drum set out of his studio. Piece by piece we took apart the drum set and took it down two flights. That wasn't the part that totally sucked. It was using the vacuum that could not pick up anything. It would not pick up debris, but rather spread it around and make a bigger mess. It took us an hour to pick up everything by broom. The broom worked better on a rug then the vacuum. That's sad. The studio was awesome. Just corridors of doors that led to studio set. The doors all had crazy designs on them to signify the room number.It was all that jazz && even more. They had a lounge where you could smoke pot and cigarettes. They even had a vending machine where you could purchase beer. What more could you ask for. Seriously. It had a scent of cigarettes and old beer.
We finished cleaning and left the studio by 1:00 and made it home by 2:00. We made our way to Gabby's house to put Atom's drum set in her basement which took yet another hour. I finally settled in my house at 3:00. Exhausted. But you have to love those nites that don't end till late. I couldn't ask for anything more.




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