the boring leading the bored
Sunday, November 23, 2003
the sun shone, having no alternative, on scioto's premiere band featuring, in alphabetical order, adam, andy, arvind, brian and mike, plus the lo-fi aurora
tonight was wicked fun. battle of the bands. if you opted for the football game, you clearly missed out because from every account i've heard, the game sucked. neither the nothing new nor the lo-fi aurora won, but brian's dad was correct in saying that the nothing new was much more musical than the other bands. one could very easily say the same for the lo-fi aurora. it was very difficult to decide who to vote for because they both rocked so hard, and i still cannot say which act was better. congratulations regardless to f.a.t.e, the winners, a davidson band.
i cut my own hair today. i cut it. with scissors. it was easily one of the most traumatizing experiences of my life. and yet liberating. but mostly just scary. i almost cried, and i was definitely really nauseated for a long time. but i guess it turned out okay... the only thing was, i cut it straight across, and i'm like, that looks weird, so i cut it again and i felt that it was too short. but i like it alright. however, i have not taken my hair down from its twistymess to see how it looks with the rest of my hair. ::crosses fingers:: if its awful, that's okay... i have to go see mark soon anyway. real soon. remind me to call him. (mark is my hair-cutting guy).
last night was equally boss: bridget's 18th birthday party. it was at the partyhouse at antrim park. it was pretty sweet... for the first half i was a total wallflower... i hung out with katie and allison and sunny, and adam and mike a little bit. then they all left. along with the other assorted wallflowers. all of them. so i had no choice but to join THE DANCING. i am a crappy dancer. bad bad bad. its not that i have no rhythm... its just that i can't dance. i just look stupid. so i felt really self-conscious at first. but after a while, as always happens, my inhibitions trickled away and i just danced like a maniac... and i'm sure that's what i looked like. it was kinda weird because i didn't know a lot of the people there, but i did know about half of them so it was okay. i definitely slowdanced for about 45 seconds with brett and jonathan braund... at the same time... a unique experience. and i did lots of just dancing dancing around with everybody. it was a pretty sweet night. then i came home and watched this old, bad movie with my dad and during commercials we watched the end of "close encounters of the third kind" and here's what i learned:
close encounter of the 1st kind: seeing the craft
close encounter of the 2nd kind: the aliens disturb the atmosphere somehow
close encounter of the 3rd kind: actual contact with the aliens
so now i know how to classify alien encounters.
i think that's about all i got.
music: modest mouse
ps. i doubt the comment log will ever come back. my old service died and i dont feel like getting a new one.
pps. today was national kissing day and i didn't kiss anyone.
ppps. did i mention i cut my hair? i'm really freaked out about it.
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