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September 01, 2002 12:41PM

Suicide Machines


Yesterday I went to the Suicide Machines concert with Glasseater and Small Brown Bike and it was just as impressive as the first time I saw Suicide Machines.

I was a bright boy this time and ate food before leaving for the concert because at Strung Out I spent $4 bucks on tiny bags of chips because I hadn't ate before the show. I was incredibly hungry but this time I ate before I went! YAY! *gives self high five*

I wore my new black dress pants with my black dress shirt under my Jesus To The Rescue shirt with my black tie and everyone loved the shirt (as in laughed at it) which was cool... a few people took it serious though and thought I was a jesus freak but I quickly cleared that up and told them they didn't have to fear me preaching to them and telling them that they're going to hell. I thought I looked pretty good and I actually felt somewhat confident which lead to me being a bit more social than usual (not much more but I actually went out of my way to talk to Owen and stuff.. I didn't just stand there and look around).

Suicide Machines can put on such a great show. The entire crowd just eruptes into a huge pit. Such energetic music can really create energy within people. It was really fun although I got hit really hard into a speaker and I've got a giant massive broken blood vessel-bruis on my arm. Oh well at least I didn't hurt my leg! (Gooo tumor boy!).

My amazing girlfriend bought me (with the help of Ben) a cool Suicide Machines dress shirt. I also bought two buttons and a patch (all SM material) and I ended up losing on of the buttons... :( I plan on putting my patch on one of my dress shirts (either my Suicide Machines or blue dress shirt).

I went to sleep at around 2:30 watching Jay Leno and I woke up during Conan (at around 4:30) and I felt horribly sick. I went upstairs and almost threw up and then just went back to sleep. I got up when Linzie got there at around 12 or so and got dressed (In my spiderman shirt!! and tie of course) and layed around. Eventually went to Subway for lunch and everyone was staring at me especially this little boy who freaked out... it was weird I'm really not used to getting attention like that. I don't know if I'm going to wear it that often because I really hate being looked at.

We watched One Flew Over The Cucoo's Nest and I enjoyed it as always (I've seen it tons of times) and now I'm writing this.

School starts soon. I'm nervous about it because I've got a lot of Grade 11 classes when I should be in college. So.. it sucks. Because people aren't going to know me and thus are going to look at me and I just don't want to feel uncomfortable. Oh well I'll get through it Jesus will rescue me.

Bye bye. People.

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