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Thursday, March 26, 2009 Blurps 11:47 PM

Jamming was alright, great.
Me and Sherr had things worked out pretty good.
We had our first original; Desolated Land, worked it out all.
But still, my double pedals.
Zizi! Ugh.

And then the second; Beautiful Stab.
Oh, i didn't really tell exactly what about it.
So it's for those backstabbers out there.
Go do your most favourite thing in the world, backstabbing.
I'm supposed to sound arrogant a lil on these.
Cos it's mostly occured to the past times, and the suckiness times ever.
Hah.

Well, we got the first song and the second till verse 1 recorded on Sherr's hp.
So that we'll know what mistakes we could make of.
Just my double pedals need to be perfect.
And yeah, i do hope Sherr's gonna put a simple solo tag for the second song.
Let the lead sound remorseful and hatred.
Oh, will see how it goes.

Well, i wanna talk about friends right now.
I can't wait to make new friends when the school has started.
Why?
I can't bear having my circle of friends doing their own goddamn business already.
And i'm here just slacking around at home, don't bother to call up for anyone.
I simply miss the old times, and i miss every single bit of them.

But where have they gone to?
I don't wonder. Don't bother.
April, i'm waiting.
I've got Mas with me the first whole day of school soon.
And i wonder what will happen the next few days.
Ugh, isn't there anything better?
This is fucknuts, man.








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