(let's hear it for steve miller.)
well today was fabulous. i woke up around 930, biked, showered, dressed, and played my guitar until matt, kev, and andy (gould) arrived around 1. (andy decided to come down from his tree and wash off the war paint.) off to the beach we went, in el carro nuevo de los mcmani. saturn ion, very nice. badass. on the way there, we listened to "Songs that Remind Andy of Summer," a one-of-akind mix including classic summer hits with some christian rock and "my jesus, my savior." hahaha good times. we didn't even get that lost! no body wanted to go to [white trash] scarborough (plus, you know the batulism there), so we arrived at narragansett beach at 2 on the dot. (thus, we made out goal! well, my goal) we pay to park, pay to get in, finally set up a spot, and andy's like ok lets gooooooo. lol :) gotta love it. andy took off his shirt and we all got burned. haha it wasnt that bad, and he probably got some color today because it was a lot nicer today than yesterday! at least, no clouds in the sky. still a bit windy, but matt was able to go in the water. then 50 seconds later came back out and proceeded to roll in the sand. then they enjoyed drawing pictures of [edited] and my name plus a heart in the sand. lovely, just lovely. then we, of course, had to take some pictures for the website! sexy, sexy. then matt and i walked along the water for a while. when we got back it was a little after 4 and we packed up and went to grab some grub. a dozen clamcakes later, we longed to climb on some rocks, but decided to avoid a gang fight ("tribe fight"). we then started our return to mi casa, listening to a mix compiled of mostly weezer and sublime. fabulous. matt gave me our pictures for el hendi semi. oh man, my calves are diesel and my hair is like... off to the side, but it's still good! matt's jolly. all in all, a great afternoon.
came home, practiced some more guitar, then lesson from 7-8. oh. also today i scheduled a hair appointment for friday at dellaria in gc. ugh. i love having my hair done, and it desperately needs a trim, but it's so going to drain my schecter fund by a few [plus one] benjamins. shittttttttttttttttt.
i need a fucking job!
9 days.