Makin' an Effort'.....(what some guyz will do for a pretty face)

So I'm sitting here in my room, listening to emo rock .......reading about midwifery.........after walking 30 minz up the street in the blistering heat, past every Mc Donaldz in the evil WallMart, Wendyz with their Bacon Mushroom Melt, Pizza Pizza, and Quizno'z Sub. Just get a Veggie Burger which haz no taste and cost $6.30, I think I'll go sleep under a tree and have a good cry tonite to cap it off. Why do I do it? Just cuz.......( what some guyz will do for a pretty face.......)

(p.s. If I start growing breasts and switch to light beer.....you'll know who to balme.)

QUOTE OF THE DAY!!!!!

My Supervisor introducing me to the Quality Department: "Oh Hi, this iz Adrian one of our top producerz"

Quality Lady: "Hi nice to meet you"

My Supervisor: "He'z a drummer"

Quality Lady looking at me: "Oh.... I'm sorry to hear that."

Friday-Tuezday and the City of Childern!!

So another great weekend iz in the books , I'll just Give a small Summary:

Friday: *To Tell you the truth I can't remember what I did on Friday besidez workin at the Cafe'.....that's kinda sad*

Saturday: Kaelyn came to my band practice and listened to me bash away at the drumz, I can't lie, I tried to show of a bit for her and I think it worked. Then I took a big step and met her Parents and Oma and Opa, I waz a bit nervous at first, but her Family waz so funny and cool, that I felt realy comfortable after a few minuetes, then after a Veggie burger and a"real" Burger for dinner we went to see Pirates of the Caribean: Dead Man's Chest, and might I say Holy Shit!! what a good movie, I would go see it 2wice in the theater, so If anyone wants to go, I'll go again with you, I Highly Highly recommend it.

Sunday: This waz the awsome end to a Perfect weekend, We went to "The Scene" Music Festival in St Catherinez. The entire Festival waz filled with Kidz 13-30, all roaming the streets, loitering, Littering, yelling, screaming, doing az they pleased and taking over the city, while Every band imaginable, form "Emo" to Death Metal Roared in the background out of the scattered barz along the street, turning St. Catherinez into the ultimate night party. Not a Parental Figure waz in sight form 1:00 in the noon, till 1:00 in the morn. It waz Hess x10.

And Now It's Monday, I half assed it at work, and now I am hangingout with one of my good buddiez Mr Jack Danielz in my room and we're playing VDO gamez because tommorow iz my Birthday (Tuezday) and I don't care cuz I'm not going to work....because it's my birthday. We'll see what kind of excitement ensuez az I turn 24yrz old for the first time in my life.....Merry Birthday to me.

A Jazzy/Sketchy Weekend

I had a pretty good weekend this......weekend ....(huh?. w/a) Anywayz My little sister had her very first Recording session this weekend!!! *tear**boo hoo* (they grow up so fast), So we drop her off at a sketchy looking apartment in the King and Dufferin area of Downtown Toronto, and if you know Toronto at all, King and Dufferin izn't the nicest or safest place in the T.O. So I go into Tough Big Brother mode cuz she'z a little freaked out az I see some roughianz afoot. We go inside the building to her friendz appartment where she iz gonna be recording. Az we're walking down the piss/vomit smelling hallway after getting off the squeeky elevator that I am sure iz on it's last legz, I'm just getting ready to get shot or knifed down or something. The place looks like it waz gonna fall apart. We find the apartment and the guy openz the door, I give the usual stare down, (I'm a little over protective) my sencez tell me this chap iz alright, plus some of my sisterz friendz are there anywayz, so I leave her there and get out of that building az quick az I can only to be stopped by a crackhead in the hall asking me if I want a B.J.......I say no thanx..... and move on. (after living in Hamilton for 3 yrz it's not surprizing to me anymore). So I take the half broken elevator back down and my dad and I go checkout the Toronto Jazz Festival. It's so hard to find parking in downtown Toronto without paying, but after driving around for 20minz we find a spot under a tree. Me and my dad walk down to the festival, past some nice streets, ultra trendy streets, and streets where it seemz you can't park any car under $60,000 on their street.

The Jazzfest waz pretty sweet, we saw some heavy cats there man, I waz diggin em' and they were swingin', swingin' hard. We even went back the next day and went to a pub called "The Pilot" for some beerz and burgerz where we saw a pretty hip band play some tunez and some tippsy woman tried to hit on my dad, so he chatted her up a bit, just messin around it waz funny. (what a ladiez man, Go! Dad Go!)

After The Pilot we went to the main stage, and around downtown, listened to some more bandz, had some more Hotdogz, and my dad being himself quizzed me on the music being played and who played it, Just to see if I waz on my toez and knew my stuff. (he knowz so much, it's insane)
On the drive home, we had a nice chat, he gave me some important life advice, and I fell asleep. I love my dad, don't know what I'd do without him, I still have so much to learn from him.

Sunday after church in the morn' we went to pick up my sister at the "crackhead hotel", we listened to her demo, she still haz a few more tracks they want her to sing on, it actualy sounded awsome, I didn't think she could sound like that, me and my dad are really proud of her, especially me I think, She even wrote her own song.

So all in all a nice weekend with the Fam'. we may not have alot, but we have eachother and I guess that's enough.....I'm a lucky guy! (Sappy enough??) lol