Alberni
Today I travelled to the ends of the island. Well, kinda. Port Alberni. Woot. Why? Because that is what the band was doing, and if I don't go I lose marks. I hate marks. But that's something entirely different. Fact is, I don't think I really matter being in the band at all. What I play cannot really be heard later on. And no one would really miss me there. Also, I don't think I even signed up for it this year. Why do I keep going? I don't know.
This morning I arose at three to do papers, which were completed around five. Then I slept for half an hour. Normally when you don't sleep for too long, you wake up feeling gross, more tired than when you started, and you can taste all the missed sleep. It's gross. But when I awoke at quarter to six...it was amazing. It felt like the best sleep I've ever had. Then long bus ride, try to sleep cuz I really don't have any band friends. And over half the guys are...well, gross has been over used, but they aren't quite perverted I guess...They do what normal nonchristian guys do. Nothing tells them it ain't right I guess.
When I finally arrived back around 4ish, I went to the church for the kiddie programs. Lot's of fun. And then there was the bus. The fun just kinda leeked away. It's hard to fit when everybody starts coupling up without actually coupling up. I don't think I'll go anymore. No no I'll still go. But more to see Rick and Greg. They are pretty darn cool.
I'm off to sleep after this dasterdly long day. Happy travels.
This morning I arose at three to do papers, which were completed around five. Then I slept for half an hour. Normally when you don't sleep for too long, you wake up feeling gross, more tired than when you started, and you can taste all the missed sleep. It's gross. But when I awoke at quarter to six...it was amazing. It felt like the best sleep I've ever had. Then long bus ride, try to sleep cuz I really don't have any band friends. And over half the guys are...well, gross has been over used, but they aren't quite perverted I guess...They do what normal nonchristian guys do. Nothing tells them it ain't right I guess.
When I finally arrived back around 4ish, I went to the church for the kiddie programs. Lot's of fun. And then there was the bus. The fun just kinda leeked away. It's hard to fit when everybody starts coupling up without actually coupling up. I don't think I'll go anymore. No no I'll still go. But more to see Rick and Greg. They are pretty darn cool.
I'm off to sleep after this dasterdly long day. Happy travels.
posted by AfterVerner at 9:04 p.m.
2 Comments:
What happened on the bus - STAYS on the bus!
Don't forget the awesomely amazing CD you listened to!
wow, it's like your day was full of buses. I don't like them much. I remember back in the day of grade nine, we had our cool posse who took over the back of the bus (the most envied spot) and we became cool because of it. Haha...how strange...
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