amazing.
tonight Further Seems Forever played in Nashville. all us Clarksville kids(Eddz, Lena, Daniel, Brian, Dito, and Patrick) rolled up there. Further rocked it out so much its not even funny. i was right up there maybe the 2nd or 3rd "row" waited through 5 bands to see them. and it was ridiculously hot in there. Jason, the new singer for Further almost passed out twice, so they cut it short. oh well they played pretty much all i wanted to hear and a few new stuff.
i feel like crap. i thought i was going to die there for a minute. i kinda blacked out due to all the heat and lack of water ahh.
i missed not being with Chaela today. i saw her for maybe 30 minutes before i left for Nashville. she is for real the sweetest girl i've ever gone out with. a few of the girls i've gone out with have "tried" to be nice. but Chaela is just nice, and its awesome to know that she cares about me so much, because im the same way about her....
im so sappy sometimes. im a girl.
burned the John Mayer CD. its pretty good.
last night i went out to eat with my parents. that was fun. i had Chaela with me so it mad it a lot better. my dad got back on friday and hes leaving tomorrow. kinda sucks. im so fucking tired of the army. and being an "army brat" and living on this damn post. everything about the military. my dad doesn't understand how much i hate it. i didnt' go to school with any of my friends, and if i had any at school they moved away within a year or so.
~/ go your own way, i'll be with you. make mistakes and i'll forgive you, home is waiting hear for you, when you return /~ FSF
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<p>amazing.</P><P></P><P>tonight Further Seems Forever played in Nashville. all us Clarksville kids(Eddz, Lena, Daniel, Brian, Dito, and Patrick) rolled up there. Further rocked it out so much its not even funny. i was right up there maybe the 2nd or 3rd "row" waited through 5 bands to see them. and it was ridiculously hot in there. Jason, the new singer for Further almost passed out twice, so they cut it short. oh well they played pretty much all i wanted to hear and a few new stuff.</P><P></P><P>i feel like crap. i thought i was going to die there for a minute. i kinda blacked out due to all the heat and lack of water ahh. </P><P></P><P></P><P>i missed not being with Chaela today. i saw her for maybe 30 minutes before i left for Nashville. she is for real the sweetest girl i've ever gone out with. a few of the girls i've gone out with have "tried" to be nice. but Chaela is just nice, and its awesome to know that she cares about me so much, because im the same way about her.... </P><P></P><P>im so sappy sometimes. im a girl.</P><P></P><P></P><P>burned the John Mayer CD. its pretty good. </P><P></P><P>last night i went out to eat with my parents. that was fun. i had Chaela with me so it mad it a lot better. my dad got back on friday and hes leaving tomorrow. kinda sucks. im so fucking tired of the army. and being an "army brat" and living on this damn post. everything about the military. my dad doesn't understand how much i hate it. i didnt' go to school with any of my friends, and if i had any at school they moved away within a year or so. </P><P></P><P></P><P>~/ go your own way, i'll be with you. make mistakes and i'll forgive you, home is waiting hear for you, when you return /~ FSF</p>
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