I'm afraid of Clowns, I'm afraid of Small Towns.

So. Today. Was beautiful. School was soooooooo tiring. 1st period was meh, Ms. Sabanal was reviewing while everyone was socializing (I'm guilty). In French, Mrs. Choi gave us a map to fill out (Turns out we already did it, and I found my paper), so our little group (Catie, Tyla, and James) just copied it, got it done, then did NOTHING. Earth Science, Mr. Durham doesn't even seem to care about the review packet. I was giving Sophomores and Freshmen life lessons about bitches, love, and money, all while Mr. Durham just sat at his computer laughing occasionally. Math; review packet that no one did, but Mrs. Davis just went over it while I slept.

NOW. fun beings. Jesse drove me home to get my pedal-board and amp, then we went to Jesse's, Brandon got there with Beatrice and Cassidy, set up, started playing while Cassidy took pictures of us, Beatrice left, then the four of us went to the woods and took some lulzy/serious promotional pictures of the band. Then we went back inside, set up again, played, she just sat there or took some more pictures, chilled, joked, chilled some more, bro time, more bro time, lulzy group time, more bro time, went to Moe's, and I got to know Cassidy better, and I take back what I said in my earlier posts, we're cool. Brandon and Jesse went outside to smoke and she and I just talked for a little, it was nice. To say the truth, I felt soo like. What's the feeling you get when you're talking to a cute girl? That one. I have no social skill, that's one thing I'm really worried about. Ohwell. I know nothing'll happen between us, it's just good to make another friend. Drove back home and had a lulzy time in the car, got to Jesse's, packed everything, then home. That's like. 5 hours with these guys. And an amazing 5 hours it was. Apparently, Jesse might have booked up for Mr. Hylton. I have no idea why, but if it's true. I'm going to piss myself. That's going to be traumatizing, to like, play in-front of our school. And then people are going to recognize me ;_; meh. It could be worse, oh, recording on February 11. I hope I get my guitar by then, if not, I'mma have to use someone else's guitar for the recording, and that's like, like having sex with a stranger. A bad stranger. Oh, and on top of that, we're playing shows in March-April-June area. Boutta get intense.