Morninnnnn', pardner. (no, i'm not smoking anything, thank you very much)
Check out Ryan Shupe and the Rubber Band - "Dream Big".
Unless you're one of those "i hate country all it is is crazy unintelligent banjo nonsense" people. Not all country's THAT, people. I mean, songs like Lee Ann Womack's "I Hope You Dance" and Shania Twain's "From This Moment On" and Johnny Cash is banjo nonsense? Dude.
Today had a weird morning. Kept having this absolute EPIC of a dream (an epic, i swear) of everyone from MTHS suddenly suprising me at old-school (pre-remodeling) Eastridge Mall in San Jose, and I'm calling up all my buddies in San Jose to come to Eastridge to meet all the wonderful Elk Grove-ians and me but NO ONE'S ANSWERING THEIR PHONE! And I get this letter from Kelly Ripa who's apparently an old friend from my elementary school and Ramy didn't come to see me really, but we just accidentally bumped into each other and he was just, "What on earth are you doing in San Jose?" and I keep trying to explain that I used to live there but now I just visit once a month or so and suddenly I'm friends with Tom Welling, ACE PHOTOGRAPHER with the new DSLR Nikon with interchangable lenses (i know because Tom Welling told me and even let me use it) and I keep trying to use my Gameboy SP (which i don't really have.. that dream was kind of cool), but the game is so confusing and then Phuc grabs it for a second and gives it back and the screen says, "THE END! CONGRATS!" and all he says is, "Total ownage, NOOB!" and we find Joeve and Chocolate in Denny's and just need to find everyone else. It keeps going. Very crazy.
I hate first impressions. You work really hard to give a good first impression, but then you completely forget the potential of a friendship afterwards, or that they'd even know your name afterwards, so either A) everyday is a first impression or B) they start figuring that there's something wrong with you emotionally, because you're "not like how you used to be." And before you know it --- POOF! What the heck happened to you? Suddenly, you feel slightly paranoid, screening the words in your mind before you say them aloud, and you can't relax. ..first impressions...PFFT. "Just be yourself." It's amazing.
You should realize that this entry was pretty pointless. OH! Yesterday's "dying" scene was uber awesome. I laughed until I cried.
A note on this week--I think I've found "it", Elk Grove style. 
Today's lesson quote: "The grand essentials of happiness are: something to do, something to love, and something to hope for." -Allan K. Chalmers
torn by this pain, i paint your name in sound
Bye for now.