March, I know a lot of March-babies, which is somewhat convenient because all those birthdays are in one month but the hard thing is remembering whos is when; this goes for October babies as well(I'm one of them. Hah!). I don't know what I'm going to do for my sister's birthday but I know it's going to be something special, of which the likes that it can't even be written down! Before I was making this post I thought about how it's been a month-and-some-change since my last writing and what's funny is sooooooooo much has happend. I think a lot or something big will happen this month too but I can tell you this, nothing will beat last weekend in "eye brow raising" issues. This can't be written either, you had to either be Gareth, Chandler, Max or people that went to Rachel's house the other day to find out. Don't ask. Sorry for getting you so curious. Hah.
As always, I've been having weird dreams. From backseat driving and crashing into a pool that was placed under an ungaurded interstate to trying to help pirates kill a giant pink robot dinosaur. I'd still like to know what significance all these dreams have in my life or maybe there just things my brain has been trying to make me say but I couldn't because lately I've been having the whole "social anxiety" thing. Except for last weekend, hah. It was so good to see people from the olde' days, I know they still have their olde' problems but, to me they look healthy and happy. I wonder what they actually do these days because when I saw them it was consisted of, "hey what's up, how've you been?"
This month marks the month of spring which means I get to go back to school for accounting. This month also means it's time to diet & gym. For those who are concerned I almost got my six pack back, it's very nice work in progress; no I'm not trying to "look good for the beach," if only my fucking skateboard didn't lose it's bearing, I'm sure the task would be finished. I guess sitting on here, blogging and making countless mash-ups and mixtapes doesn't help at all but HEY! I don't see you complaning when some of you walk up to me and say, "Oh. Hey, that was a funny video you put on your blog; yes it's actually happend before," or "I love this remix." Example: Last night, Phillip, Warren and I met up at the Redux for an art show that consisted of the art pieces being percussion instruments for the audience to play while a man did the "noise" thing on his laptop so you had somewhat of a rhythm to play to, it was actually pretty cool when I think about it. Anyways, we left and I was riding in my mum's car so I could listen to my new mixtape to check the cross-fading and bass drops(I really like to put D's in pretty much anything, what can I say, I'm thug) and Warren starts singing along and Phillip tells me, "Geoff, I must say, you have a talent." About two hours later, at the Kegs for Kenya party we went to, I was about to leave, they were trying to have a dance party downstairs, Phillip runs up to me and says, "Geoff, please, one of those C.D's from your car. We need one for the dance party!" As much as I love to help/contribute in dance parties I told him that I can only play my nu-material live. I hope that I can show everyone my stuff this weekend, but I don't know if that's possible because I'm sure that both my speakers are blown. Sucks.
Today marks Carly's birthday weekend... Yup, she get's a mixtape just because she told me that she won't show anyone and that FUCKING constant nagging. Heh. (Carly incase you're reading this) I'm just kidding, I love you Jayma Mays!
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