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So much stuff to write about; so much time to write it... so little drive T_T.

I guess I got back to doing something before the next week. Im still working on pillows tabs. Doug sent me an awesome tab for Juliet that I will be posting soon.. Its odd, but each song I listen to from this band makes me feel a different type of nostalgia; gives me a different level of clarity in thought. For instance; I can be walking down the walk, staring at the city, listening to some song; and suddenly my head clears and all of the decisions I need to make in life have been solved.. realizations fire off synapses left and right until my brain gets numb; and I can't remember anything I just decided; And at other times, the damn songs make my head so clowdy that I can't even concentrate on the music.

On the 11th, on my walk (that i said I'd take, and did), I went down to the gazebo park that looks out onto the Hudson (and thusly, the city) and stared at downtown Manhattan for a while. The light was supposed to be turned off that day, and there were a good 50 observers of Christianity there, chanting away how god has chosen them to live or something like that.. I didn't really listen to what they were saying, so I guess im an ignorant fool when I say this, but they looked so much like some cult that I decided to avoid and ignore them. They were pretty scary.

So anyway, we; alphasig that is, had a party last night. Or I guess as of an hour ago, I could have said last night. Technically it stretched into yesterday morning. Anyway, it was on friday, and we had a good 325 people show up. The house was jumping from 11 - 1:30 when a cop spotted one of our alumni from RPI on the roof and made us shut down. It was pretty cool, though. I was pretty dissapointed in myself, though. I couldn't sleep afterward so I did about 4 hours of party cleanup (which proved to be very very useful), and then started the work day afterwards to further clean up. I could write why I was dissapointed, but then tons of people would IM me out of nowhere and be like yo jay, followed by something that's annoying. Or at least; Lucas would. But its not really that he'd be annoying, its that he'd know why I was dissapointed, and while that wouldn't be dissapointing in and of itself; it might prove to be fairly embarrasing. Anyway, the party went great; everyone had lots of fun, especially us, and then it ended and we were all pretty happy. The meeting tomorow will be interesting. I should probably go and figure out what the hell im going to do with my sleeping schedule now that I just woke up.