Last weekend I spent all my time drinking, getting high, watching movies and watching condensation literally drip down the windows at my friend's place. After a few days in cushy air conditoning, coming back home was bittersweet.
Last week I wrote, played, sung, and recorded a demo tape for a band I'm thinking of getting some other people involved in and getting serious with - old-school powerviolence/hardcore like Infest and Lack of Interest. First time I recorded the new guitar, I used it for two songs before I broke a string, then went back to the Strat. Whatever the case, I like what I came up with.
This weekend I'm going to band practice, heading up to the Sunshing Coast, and going to Melbourne on Monday. I've never been there before and have heard amazing things about the city, and its legendary record stores - really looking forward to it.
I'm over holidays. I wanna go to class already.
First show with the new guitar - had lots of fun even though we were messy as shit.
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Do you scream, "WHERE'S MY ANG PAO BITCH?!" to them at the top of your lungs? That may help.
OR.. you may lose your friend.
Take my advice at your own risk!