Sky Diving
Well I've finally decided I'm going to do it. I rang up on Sunday to find out how much it'll cost to leap out of a plane at 12,000 feet. $250 is the answer, and I think it's well worth it. Will I get over my fear of heights? I doubt it. Will it be fun as hell? I think so!!!
So yea, Sunday is the big day. I've booked in and all, so here's hoping that the weather is Ok. And knowing what it's been like in the past 3 weeks it'll turn out to be shit. Well there's always the next weekend.
Speaking of weekends also this weekend I'm going out to the SCPA for my first time. Well, it's going to be the second time that I've gone out there but it'll be first time I'm actually going to be helping out. Last time was just sitting around and talking about what we'll do. Fun, but I'm sure scraping turds is going to be so much more fun...
I have just discovered the band "Reel Big Fish". I'd had a few of their songs before, but I just got bored the other day and decided to download a whole Album. Excellent. So far I have: A punk version of "The Rainbow Connection", "Come on Elieen" and "Popeye the Sailor man." Strange or what? Anyway. Half of this crap I write for me, so I can go back in 6 months and go "oh yea" and that bit definetly fits into that catagory.
What else? I'm still playing my guitar heaps, even though my amp (along with the rest of my stuff) hasn't arrived yet. I spent most of Saturday figuring out "Baby please don't go." I've got the notes for it, but that doesn't make it any easier when you suck as badly as I do. I think I've pretty much given myself RSI trying to play it again tonight, so I'm going to give up for a while. I wasn't made to play guitar!
I might be coming home a little sooner than Christmas, depending on a few things. None of which I can be bothered crapping on about here, but yea. Maybe before July, so that'll be cool if it happens. I mean, I could fly over now if I wanted to, but I'd really prefer a good reason to fly home. Or something.
It's currently Monday, 9:45pm and I'm about to go to bed. I'm not even sure I can be bothered to plug the modem in to post this pile of shite I've just written. Maybe tomorrow.
night!
TiM