fucket

welp, my plan of getting blitzed today went to shit.. although i did finish washing the windows and i did pay my phone bill (and thus got my phone turned back on).. i still feel a little crappy and pushing it tonight probably would have ended badly..

so to make up for my slacking, me and marcus are hitting happy hour tomorrow and getting gone before the sun goes down.. after that, there's a show with a clash tribute band, a jam tribute band and a damned tribute band (the darned) @ the empty bottle i think.. that sounds pretty cool..

i'm so happy, i've worked out a solid chunk of the first guitar lead in "the cowboy song".. not only is it the finest guitar solo in rock history, but it's in the finest song in rock history.. i must know it all, note-for-note, like the back of my hand..