Mi amigo Stanton came by last night and told me they think my brother broke his leg horsing around yesterday, so that's not so good. Tried to called Shaun, but his phone is wigging out and couldn't get through. Hopefully I'll hear from him today sometime. I know it's just a broken leg, but he was supposed to be working a bunch this week, and now won't be able to...plus, all his performing and preaching and stuff; he'd have to suspend all that for a while I guess. Or it will be more difficult at least. I dunno. We'll see.
Better news...I learned to play more Lifehouse yesterday...as well as the theme song from Last of the Mohicans...mwahahaa (evil laugh).
Today I have Psych. class and need to read a book for Thursday; gonna hit up the library before and after--I can't really study at home. Too many distractions...tv, xbox, internet! Oh, and food. And sleep. Anyway. Got to go.
Peace, Love, and Chickengrease. Love, Heath.