the band thing is looking good. patrick was really happy to hear from me, made me happy. i saw jim down at Mole's, and he was eager to get in on the hardcore project (tentatively titled Agent Deth Fuzz. in my mind, anyway). ian is gonna be doing the screaming. and i'd be really happy if kate would able to join in on the non-hardcore project. i need to talk to her about it.

things are looking up. for once.

i'm happy. i can drum along to the whole of the Ramones Rocket To Russia...it took me a bit to get the break on Needles and Pins, but i got it. maybe i should talk to mike and see if he wants to play some ramones covers, just so i can get the practice.



i spend too much time on rocknroll. it's my life, and it's my wife. heheh, no women, no school, no job. nothing yet. but not for terribly long. i have to make this work.



yesterday i pissed off one of the guys who works at the buzz. i don't know his name. i was giving him a hard time, and he told me that i was being an overbearing bitch. i thought about it all the way back on the bus, and i realized he was right. i need to relax and not open my mouth all the time. i need to apologize and thank him next time i see him. another important life lesson learned at the buzz.