2002-05-18 - 7:12 PM
"Look At That Girl With The Lights Coming Up In Her Eyes..."
Listening to the feel-good song of the day, Phantom Planet's worthy remake of "Somebody's Baby", is putting me back up there on the shelf of happiness. I really do love Phantom Planet - such an awesome band, one of the best out there in my opinion. I gotta actually buy their CDs one of these days instead of DLing all of their songs.
Half of me feels awesome right about recent - my daily jog, exercise, stretching, reading - it's doing wonders for healing up the internal mess of me. And vocal exercising again. Yes, siree.
What is this? Are plans forming for Austin Jose? I called up Dale to see if he was doing anything, since it's his birthday today, but he's over at Drexel. Woe be me on that account. So then I called up Suzie (aka Goddess), since it's her birthday today too, but she didn't pick up her phone. I just left a well-wish on her voice mail and moved on. It's Steph's b-day today as well, but I didn't bother calling her. She's probably hanging out with her familia. So I called a few others (of course, I'm always the one contacting people right? Heh), but to no avail. I finally got through to ol' Marky Marc - so we're gonna chill. Then I go online, and yes, one of the very very very few people who IM me or call me outta nowhere, the love of my life, and the spawn of my hate, Frank Vamos Jr., IMs me. Haha. Of course, he asked if I taped the Natalie Portman interview on Letterman, in which case, of course I did. But yes - I believe that Marc and I shall hence to Frank's. Then take it from there. I'll probably call up Jewels to see what she's up to, since she lives right there. Maybe I could do a few sketches of her if I have some time. And then I'll probably call up Kimmy, to see what she's up to. I love that girl. She's so inexplicably warm. She's like laundry out of the dryer. HmMmMm, that's supposed to be a compliment. <=0P
I wonder what Adrie is up to. I haven't seen her in a long whiles. Hope she's not driving like a maniac. Haha. HmMm, I should call up Trina too, 'cause I wanna see them damn pix! Ugh. Hehe.
But we'll see what turns out.
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Damnit, I need an original beat. I hate writing rhymes to beats people have heard before. I want the beat to be mine, so I can sculpt it so. I gotta get back into MCing. Well, when I start making beats again - even though I'm too lazy to - I'll start writing and freestyling again. Aside from freestyling in the car by my lonesome, that is.
I thought I was special - thought I got an email from Audz - but of course, it was addressed to like, twenty other people. Haha. One of these days, she'll email me instead of me emailing her. Hehe. I did, however, get one from Elaine (albeit she probably just felt bad or something after reading my last journal entry, hehe, but that's okay, fine by me, as long as people start talking to me again). It made me smile. Thanks.
Damnit, we all need to Mafia one night again - James and I were talking about that shit, and I miss it. Damn. We must plan that soon.
HmMmMm, I should be getting ready now. None of this waiting around. Gotta get up off my ass and go do what I gotta do. As a random aside, Eminem's new album is as usual, the awesomest shit ever. Too bad, because of people like me, Dale, and Bas, DLing whole albums before they come out, Eminem is pushing up his release date to May 28th. Oh, well. Haha.
Okay - now that I've wasted everybody's time with my useless rambles and mutterings - I shall hence and away.
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I vanish like a dream.
