What sound does a mastodon make?

I think I am about to actually write what I really think (deep). Wow. I need to do this more often.

OK, so I have been to spend the night twice at Drew's this week. Dang that first time seems a loooong ass time ago though - that was freakin' Monday. It was pretty sweet to hang w/ Squatter and John Elliot again, man its been too long. Katie didn't seem very happy at Borders. At all. IDK. I got some Red Bull then some Amp then some Rockstar. I now remember why I do not drink the second and third.

But yeah, like Tuesday-day was spent in a big WTF daze in my mind. That happens occasionally.

Tuesday Katie and Drew and Cyndi came over for a short while which was real cool even though it wasn't that long. Cyndi seems really cool and nice, I have never really formally met her before.

Anyway, Wednesday was kinda gay in the morning cause I was pretty pissed off that Katie didn't come hang out because she promised me she would (now rectified so its all good and there was nothing she could do so that is fine - please, please don't worry about it - I just don't want to edit my life and skip over shit anymore cause I need to get it out). And then she was at the mall for an interview and Jamie said she didn't feel like coming down here (here being Gamefrog). Whatever, don't know how much truth there is in that. Am I being selfish though when I want to hang out with someone I care so much about, someone who is so cool, and someone how is one of my best friends? That is not to be interpreted in a "guilt trip" way AT ALL, I am genuinely wondering but it certainly sounds like it when I read over this. However, any person would be bullshitting themselves if they said you couldn't find something wrong eventually with the things that you say and think. Human nature? Or is that just me nature?

Anyway, after mall was home for a little bit then Drew's house for the night to go to the lake today for tubing/jet skiing. That was some kind of awesomeness, perfect timing for me to be able to dick around too and not care about anything. I have no idea how I got burnt on one shoulder and not the other when I put sunscreen on both - that is a mystery to me. Oh yeah, and BK Stackers are really freakin' tasty.

So then I go to marching band practice from 6-8:30 today. Come back and do nothing. Well maybe speak on AIM and feel a little bit better. Not to say I was feeling like horrible or anything, just kind of in the WTF daze like I talked about a while ago.

Now is just to listen to the new lostprophets CD and finish writing this. Anyway, I am out for now, sleep would be pretty cool cause I got about 2 hours last night. Plus I like sleeping in a big ass bed and a cold house. A merry Christmas to all and to all a good night.