Today was retarded. Damn retarded. Haha. School went on normally, only that we played uno stacko with these thin and small wooden blocks during dnt. Haha. After school was retared. More retarded than usual. My friends and i went to jam, where i saw them play for the first time. Not bad. Not bad at all. Before we went into the room, the guy working there was like," you don't go into the room ah, or i will take your permit." HAHA WHAT PERMIT, FOOL ? Haha. Then, as we were playing, my friend, the vocalist, was adjusting the mic and this damn loud piercing sound came out. And it happened quite a few times. Haha. So we were playing loud music, and there were irrannoyingly loud mic sounds, and the damn loud cymbals. Haha the man there, the owner, i think, complained WE WERE PLAYING TOO FAST. And of course he did not like the mic sounds. Eventually, after a while, he asked us to leave. AND WE DID NOT EVEN JAM FOR AN HOUR WHEN WE WERE SUPPOSED TO JAM FOR TWO ! Haha. And so my friends were arguing with the man, and my friend asked for a refund. And the man was like," Give me your IC first." Like whathehell man. Why is there a need for ICs ? Just show me the money ! In the end, after paying 13 bucks to jam, we were refunded 15 BUCKS. Haha. Went home and then to tuition. That was my day. Until next time.
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Zachary seth.
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saint gabriel's secondary school.
church of st. francis xavier.
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indie, post-hardcore, bossa nova, jazz, oldies.
