Sunday, March 2, 2008

...And a would walk 500 miles...

And I would walk 5oo more, to be the man who walk 1000 miles to fall down at your door.
[The Proclaimers]

yesterday, I woke up and one of my friend call me to tell me "We go to states".
\o/
Explanations, two month ago I enter in a jazz combos to play some drums. I took lessons, and train hard. Friday was the jazz district festival, and I played. It was great, Thought i messed up sometimes, and now we go to the Maine State Jazz fest. We were the worst combos of GSA, but we got an 85, so i'm proud of me, and next years, you will heard me play drums, I swear.

By the way

I hit a squirrel with a snowball, lot of fun.


Saturday, March 1, 2008

My new Neighbors

This morning I woke up with a big snowstorm outside, and a pair of new neighbors. They are very exited, i think they take speed or something like that, and the fact is that their house is in the wall next to my head. You already understood what kind of neighbor they are, Squirrels. It is the same guys who eat all the bird seed, play on the middle of the road (you have to see it to believe it), and are movie stars. On the road they are really dangerous they cross the and suddenly turn over under your wheels, or look at your headlights like they would look a moose in the eyes "go away you pussy".

By The Way

I played drums for my combos at the district jazz festival, it was great.

(for the video: sorry raf, i know that you didn't want to heard about that movis again, but i couldn't resist. It shorter than i thought.)