Sunday, August 15, 2010. 7:25 PM
I figured id put the exact date so the 2 people that read this will know when i did it.
Got to give a "shout out" to Aubrey, for telling me i should start a blog. Ew. The phrase shout out pisses me off. It makes me feel like im on tv, specifically Mtv. And that makes me feel like Carson Daily or whatever his name is.
Anyway im going to try to not get angry in this one, because as the title says, no one wants to hear me rant about stupid things like mowing the grass or stupid people in traffic jams or stuff like that.
New paragraph. Ill give a list of what ive done today:
Got up
Texted my girlfriend
Played call of duty
Drank some sweet tea, which ended up being really strong and then i went on a caffeine high
from that high i decided to write this lick in my head, and then i decided to write it down.
by lick, i mean a drum lick. a ditty, a beat. im a drummer, or percussionist if youd like to say. i do. because i dont just play drumset, or snare drum or just one drum. i play all percussive instruments, atleast all the ones that ive had access to in my teachings at school
so anyway back to my list:
i wrote that lick and added and added to it all afternoon
then i mowed the lawn which took about 30 minutes, i listened to the DrunkTank podcast while doing it
the DrunkTank podcast is basically the best kind of podcast ever, but ill let you discover what it is yourself
so after the lawn i took a shower, which felt good cause its like 100% humidity out so i was sweating like a pig
then i ate some dinner, just my dad and i. my sister is at school and my mom went with my aunt to michigan to visit my grandpa for his birthday. he lives alone now that my grandma is gone, but luckily my uncle lives like 10 minutes away from him so hes got him. but because he lives alone and is 83 tomorrow, the house is kinda in disrepair. not rundown or anything. like the fridge is full of old things that he never gets rid of. for a long time. like there was something in there this summer when we went up there, and that something was in the fridge the summer before. yeah. gross. but i lied, he has his cat spooky, who's kind of a trouble maker but hes company.
now im here, writing a blog, and thinking that no one will want to read this rant
-Michael
