I've been cruising around in a Mustang Convertible for the past few days. I am already too used to having a car, especially one that has a removable roof. A bunch of us went to the Sooke Potholes on the weekend. I want to go there sometime this summer and spend the day climbing on the rocks and swimming in the potholes. Yesterday I went to the Esquimalt Lagoon. I had only been there once before, when a Russian woman drove me around for an evening in her truck some four years ago. We attached horns to the roof with some bungy cords. haha. Yesterday at the Lagoon, C. said, "This would be the perfect day to kill myself." It was a gray day. The beach, the water, the sky, the rocks, the building: all grays and glistening.
I should find out if I have classes.
Writing Thing last night, although I rehearsed with J.D. and the R. and missed out on three writing exercises. I've been listening to the songs a little too much and haven't been in much of a mood to play them. That and my drumming in that project is a little repetitive so it's not always the most FUN music to play.
Watched Big Lebowski after the writing thing with J. and M.S. while C. and L. played poker in the background. The landlords are away so we can smoke in the house without guilt. I want to start the monthly short story, but am unsure where to start. I have until the end of the month to write a story. I can start now and make it good, or start later and make it worse.
Posted by matty-b at May 4, 2004 10:43 AMWhat the hell ever, man. You came up with some pretty good stories during those 36 hour last minute binges. You could write a story a day! And never sleep.
Posted by: ben at May 5, 2004 10:32 AMIt's just that if I spent a bit more time with them, I'd probably get more out of the short story writing process. I want to join the ranks, march in tune, unfurl plot, that first sentence being the yadda badda boom.
Posted by: matt at May 5, 2004 9:38 PMOh? 'Friends'? Suddenly you know what 'friends' are?
Posted by: Joy at May 6, 2004 8:13 PM