Wow, it's been a busy few days. Moving is harder than I thought. My little Saturn Ion can only fit so much, you know...
I'm here and I'm pretty much all situated. I find myself sitting around the house with nothing to do for the rest of the day bored out of my mind. My room is all set up, and I'm used to that distraction taking up all my time. With school and work only taking up a little over half my day (generally) I have more free time than I thought. I could practice clarinet, but it's in the repair shop getting adjusted and stuff. So what do I do with my free time? Why, surf SG of corse!!
A clarinet in a lot of ways is like a car. Different styles and makers, different options, different qualities depending on how much you're willing to pay. My clarinet is from a French company called Buffet, and it's the Festival model. So if I drive a Saturn Ion, I play on a Buffet Festival. Get it? Anyway, clarinets, just like cars, need to go to the shop every now and then for repairs and mantainance and whatnot. When it gets back, I'm gonna start practicing again. Better cross my fingers...
My roommate is cool. He just walked in and asked what I was doing.
"What are you doing?"
"I'm posting on SG."
"What's SG?"
"It's a website with naked chicks with tattoos."
"Sweet! Why aren't you looking at them?"
"Well, I'm actually wrting in my journal right now."
"Cut that shit out and go look at the girls, fag."
*END SCENE*
Ok, that's about how it went just then. He wasn't sure why I was posting in a journal rather than checking out the SGs.
What a second... Why AM I posting in this journal instead of looking at the girls? Shit. I gotta go. Fractal is waiting...
-Mike
I'm here and I'm pretty much all situated. I find myself sitting around the house with nothing to do for the rest of the day bored out of my mind. My room is all set up, and I'm used to that distraction taking up all my time. With school and work only taking up a little over half my day (generally) I have more free time than I thought. I could practice clarinet, but it's in the repair shop getting adjusted and stuff. So what do I do with my free time? Why, surf SG of corse!!
A clarinet in a lot of ways is like a car. Different styles and makers, different options, different qualities depending on how much you're willing to pay. My clarinet is from a French company called Buffet, and it's the Festival model. So if I drive a Saturn Ion, I play on a Buffet Festival. Get it? Anyway, clarinets, just like cars, need to go to the shop every now and then for repairs and mantainance and whatnot. When it gets back, I'm gonna start practicing again. Better cross my fingers...
My roommate is cool. He just walked in and asked what I was doing.
"What are you doing?"
"I'm posting on SG."
"What's SG?"
"It's a website with naked chicks with tattoos."
"Sweet! Why aren't you looking at them?"
"Well, I'm actually wrting in my journal right now."
"Cut that shit out and go look at the girls, fag."
*END SCENE*
Ok, that's about how it went just then. He wasn't sure why I was posting in a journal rather than checking out the SGs.
What a second... Why AM I posting in this journal instead of looking at the girls? Shit. I gotta go. Fractal is waiting...
-Mike
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tiffanymarie:
Funny boy, posting over looking at hot chics. Poor poor boy... Sometimes it's more entertaining to post in your journal then look at the girls. Don't get me wrong, I love looking at them. I also love noting people and updating what's new in my life. As little as it is, shit still happens. Take care, Tiffany 
michele_b:
i think you guess right.