Hello. I'm back after 11 days. I guess i was gonna say i was lazy or i forgot, but that's old. I couldn't be bothered. Went to a gig i couple of days ago, and it was what seemed to me to be the time of my life. Moshed and drank. Killer combination. Moshing during the gig was fun, although i got some minor injury. Haha. There were hardcore kids trying to kill each other, there were fists and feet flying all over the place, there were people on the floor being kicked non-stop, there was a guy whose eye bled. It was fun. REAL FUN. I guess it is fun getting knocked around like a pinball in the midst of all the noise and the chaos. There was even a wall of death. For those who are clueless, a wall of death is like two crowds facing each other with a strip of space in between them, and as they face each other, when given a signal of some sort, the run towards each other and hit each other damn hard. I didn't take part in that one, but it looked scary. There were mostly thrash metal and screamo bands performing. After the gig, my friend's band, Blesphemy's Addiction, got a whole damn jug of beer. FREE. And of course, i drank. It was goooooood. Don't know how much i drank. Maybe a mug, or more, or less. But the next morning, which was yesterday, i found myself dealing with a fucking irrannoying hangover. Not that it hurt, but it irritated the shit out of me. But i dealt with it. And after yesterday, i seem to have 'changed'. Hmm. I quit listening to anything with noise in it, and enjoyed being alone. Acoustic songs and lonliness. It's NOT emo. But it feels nice. Acoustic songs and lonliness. Nice. Plus when i tried listening to noisy stuff yesterday, it made me sick in the stomach. Don't know why, but i guess my mind and body want a rest from the gig and the music i listen to everyday. Well, enough of that. Today, i went to church and cat class and went to have lunch at macdonalds and afterwards wasted time at this cafe/bar called ice cube. the cube in ice cube is ice to the power of 3. Yea. Had some chocolate fountain while listening to acoustic stuff. HAHA. Well, gonna meet my mother's friend and her family later. So until next time.
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Zachary seth.
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saint gabriel's secondary school.
church of st. francis xavier.
roadtriptomars@hotmail.com.
black, grey, green, cream.
indie, post-hardcore, bossa nova, jazz, oldies.