9.21.2003

mIkE sIy iS rIcH1!

.......lol........................well, it atleast seems like it

so anyways, today i went to church, got back....around 11.....then i slept

at 12:15 mike's dad picked me up.....................and took me to the Saroyan theatre.........

hehe....grace shoulda been there
miles ( i think, wow, he grew) was wearing a cookie monster shirt.............odd

so anyways, we met 2 other people there and chilled.....................
then we missed a 'orientation'......which we actually didn't need to go to

and we manned the doors for an hour and a half...........................boring stuff
.................................hmm, then we got to go in and watch the fresno phil...pretty interesting

dang, that guy pwns the piano!.......i was just thinkin......
all of the orchestra had their music..........................and the guy memorized all of his

i guess its a piano thing.........................memorizing music is pretty tough when u get to that kind of level..........

but i guess he practices a whole lot....................

i practice......maybe.......................................................30 minutes on the weekends.....................

which reminds me, this weekend went by incred. fast, maybe i'll practice now, since i'm gonna have no life on wednesday night......or 'neet'
stupid english thing.....................................o well, i'll study that tonight, after practicing the saxomophone


we got free port of subs at the fresno phil, coolio..................


i 'lost' my phone while i was there..........was WeIrD

i had neglected my phone and left it on the table (something i learned the hard way)
and well, there was this deaf old lady who decided to take it and put it in her purse...................WhAcKeD
so anyways, mike called my phone a couple times, and we never heard it...................................at this point, i was gettin pretty sad
................................................well, we decided to go back to the desk where i had lost it, and mike called my phone yet again, and ......we heard it
i guess i should pump up my ring tone................but my phone is so ghetto............
so i heard the sound coming from this lady's purse...........she is the only person sitting there, because every one else is inside watching the performance....................

and so, i'm staring at the old woman's purse.......where my phone is....................

NOW, at this point, i .......was like.............***************************** (something too horrible to put down)

but somehow, God let me keep my cool, and i asked for my phone...........................................
seriously......i was about ready to pound that old }{@6 to a pulp...................but i eventually ended up getting my phone after she asked some stupid questions

"What color is it?"
"What is the brand name"

when i said that it was silver, she said 'well, a lot of them are silver'.............................. 0_0 its like, just gimme my ****** phone
...........

i still wonder why.............when i was looking for it before the conversation, we asked her if she saw a phone, she said no....................
?

ya, i dunno.......enuff of this, time to try to pwn the sax!....lol

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