So it is true, I have returned. Many have wondered where I went off to and why I never got on for a long time, so this is what happened...
Back when I played the busy gaian role, I was having a rough argument with my gf b4 she went on vacation. Things got very personal and all ended bad. Well, at the same time at my house, my dad found out that there was a broken outlet in the garage that was used for the second refridgerator. He thought he knew how to fix it so he went outside...
The argument had finally reached its climax and jus blew up right in front of me. My gf leaves the room and i'm am jus standing there stunned. But out of nowhere... "Zzzzztttt!!!!" .... the power shuts off and all I hear is my computer frying... Damnit! It turns out my dad flipped the switches to the circuit breaker cutting off all the power to the entire house.
That got me pissed and I ended up having to do other things to pass the time(Homowork... screw it all). In actuality, I ended up spendin more time playin my guitar and drawin than doin school work at home. sweatdrop Days go by and the computer is still sitting there with no response to anyone trying to fix it. I complained everyday for someone to do somehting about it, but of course no one listened to me. That annoyed me so I decided to slowly raise the volume to my amp for my guiter everyday. It came to the point where i was bein yelled at frequently cuz i was playin too loud and that they thought metal sucked.
Christmas came pretty quick and I thought this year I would get pretty good gifts. It turned out all i got was a 1 ft tall, non scented candle. WTF?! Who the hell gives non scented candles as gifts? Why would anyone think I would use candles in the first place? Damn.. I've had lousy gifts but this was almost an insult.
Anyways, more playin and more yellin ocurred up until New Years Eve. The entire day, I had to focus primarily on finishing my homowork since i was laggin on my studies. I spent over 10 hours in my room, working hard and not making a single sound at all... I was focused, but finally when it was 8pm, I was stressing and jus feelin work'd. 8:30 was creepin slowly with every page I wrote and finally passed out...
I woke up the next day very surpised at what i saw in the morning. There had been a party with lots of food and confeti (dont know how to spell that word cuz its jus a weird word to spell. jus remember, i'm talkin bout the little, colored scraps of paper that r fun to throw around but a b***h to clean up). No one had woken me up for the count down and i saw presents lying around the floor as well. I thought, "Oh, they must have thought that I was too busy doin homowork and they didnt want to interrupt me cuz i work'd hard." It turned out everything was the opposite of what i thought. I had asked if anyone was plannin to wake me up right b4 12:00 (jus to be sure i was correct) and no one even said anything. They jus acted like nothing happened. These were my thoughts right after that incident... "life for me must be a sausage fest cuz everyone is a p***k."
That first Monday, i got up early and was pumped up. That New Years Eve wasnt goin to stop me from havin my New Years Resolutions... better grades in class and not to be lazy with anything. When i was done gettin dressed and had put on my lucky jacket at exactly 6am, my dad comes down to see what I was doin...
"What the hell r you doin?" he yells. "I'm tryin to sleep so shut up!"
"I'm gettin ready for school. Got my clothes on and ready to go." I exclaim.
"You moron... There's no school today, you start school tomorrow"
I stood there dumbfounded... "What?!" ... I raced to my history schedule cuz i knew i had a test in that class the day i came back and in it, i read... "Unit 9 AP Test: January 3, Tuesday" Damn i felt like an idiot... That day i made a late New Years Resolution... more focus to avoid jackass mistakes. xp
Oh crap, I'm writing too much again. I'm goin to wrap up with something recent...
Last Tuesday after comin home from school, I decided that I was goin to do my homowork after I play my guitar. I did the usual thing, grabbed my guitar, threw the strap over my head, and flipped the on switch to my amp. However, things were different this time. When i strummed my guitar, nothin came out of the amp. I was confused. I checked the connection starting the amp, slowly down the wire...
... When i reached the plug-in to my guitar, i noticed something horrifying. In reality, there was no plug-in cuz it had been completely smashed off. All that was left was a giant hole at the bottom of my guitar.
I freaked out!!!
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