Been slacking and not writing. Have alot on my mind, I think. I start my school next week. I put off signing up and getting loans untill the very last minute. I think I was trying to screw it up so I wouldn't be able to go. Fortunatly there was a stronger part of my brain that was telling me that I should do it, and that side won.

I've been slacking on my music and the website...it crashed, but that's a story for another day. I will update this later. Check back.

I havn't had a whole lot to write about lately. Nothing really spectacular happening, nothing pissing me off to bad. I've mostly been working on updating the main site (rhythmicunrest.com), and working in the sleezpit known as Mountain Jacks. I was gonna put this thing up from Micheal Moore, but I think I deleted it from my email accidentally.

I bought "Confessions of a Dangerous Mind" On dvd. It's mildly funny, mildly disturbing, and slightly more than mildly depressing. I wish they would have showed more of the Gong Show stuff, but there was really only one scene like that.

The Mars Volta is now ( in my book ) crowned as the greatest living rock band. I got a copy of Deloused in the Comatorium from a friend. I was blown away (and I don't say that very often). It's emotional and haunting. It's the single most creative album I've heard in many many years. If you liked At the Drive In (though I hesitate to even compare), The Mars Volta is what they were, but more ambicous, intelligent, and mature. Just listen to it.

I havn't gone to sleep before 6 am in weeks.

Blogger added new features today, I'm so happy I could have an accident.

I'm not having very much fun today.

sitting here in the middle of the night in my hot bedroom working on music. I desperatly want to finish these 2 songs I'm working on but I'm only making small dents at a time. did I mention it was hot in here. perhaps I should turn on the fan. the constant droning of the sound is giving me a headache. i wonder what kind of headache it is, I never can tell. work was, mentally draining per usually. while putting the sour cream on the baked potatos I look down and begin to wonder if my brain is starting to look like that.

Blogger has been down for the past half hour and I have been waiting patiently for it to come back up.

So there's an outside possibility the resturaunt I work at could be closing. The new owners come in tuesday to breath down our necks. I wish I didn't have to work. Such is life I guess.

Easy mac is so good I could just puke.