The truth is...

when you see things for what they are and act accordingly, Life actually becomes easier.

Tell me why I shouldn't hate school.

1995-1998 would probably rank as the no 1 worst time of my life. It's funny how you're at the top of the world one year and the next totally fucks you up. I'm ranting and raving now cuz I just saw some things which pissed me off. I mean, it's a bitch eh, looking at happy photos in school when dogs were living better than me. I had a crap upbringing, my dad was a Loser and an Arse, (still is) the friends I made bloody superficial and the way I see it, yeah we've all grown up and apart. The fact of the matter is, I look at some of these photos and they just make me burn. I'm glad that I can get this out of the way, realize that there were so many arses back then and move on with my life. Fuck school. Don't even remind me.

Even Heroes Need Jobs.

The Avengers are hilarious. I recently borrowed the comic book from the library. Its a black and white one. Sorta like a compilation of a few issues. There's one story in there where the avengers are broke and they all have to find jobs. The Black Panther has to work as a teacher which he is somehow conveniently already qualified for. The rest of the heroes get into the construction/demolition business. Its all because Tony Stark can't pay the $2000 rent on the Avenger's mansion. Someone please help the avengers.

Another great weekend.

GREAT gig. Awesome friends. Excellent Food. Some pretty ok movies. Nice....

Fri: Me and Oaks rent some movies from the video store. V for vendetta, collateral, A scanner darkly, little miss sunshine, knocked up and princess diaries 2. Hey... its not too bad ok? If you want something lighthearted.

Sat: Did my usual teaching at trevose. The night before I planned my whole saturday in advance. I wrote a note in my phone. It went a little something like this,
"Wake up at 7. Feed cats. Stretch. Go thru gig songs. Teaching at 10. Teach Barry Diatonic harmony and chapter 7. Teach Hugo the pink book. Lunch. Mind clearing at 1.30pm. Go thru songs 2.30pm. Pack piano and bathe 3.30pm Meet Jeremy at 5. Gig. Happy days."

It was a bonus to have joyce cook for us that day. The food was great but I was a bit bloated from the beer and spicy curry noodle that I kinda took jeremy's high chair just before the gig. It made me slouch in front of the piano which was cool I guess cuz i play best when I don't have to look at the crowd.

Sun: Usual weekend housework. Library. (I borrowed a comic book. The Avengers) Anchorpoint for some tidbits and cat food. Oaks cooked up some alio olio teochew style with batang fish. Very Nice. Watched a few movies. I slept during A scanner dArkly.

I slept alot on vesak day.
I need to catch up on my own work I think I might be falling behind.