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Sunday, February 29, 2004

Well this weekend was pretty fuckin' sweer surprisingly. Friday was the Neotaerik show which just rocked the bejesus out of me. It was so sick.. I'm gonna get some mp3's / pics up soon but for now you can goto the Neotaerik forum for a quick vid clip sample. Only thing bad about the show was poor judging.. yes, One Night Shy was awesome and deserved to win. They're just amazing. But the Createans are a bunch of cock boys that didn't deserve second... at all. Props to The Muckrakers for a .... first show. Can't say it was good, but it was a show. Neotaerik: continue on the same path.... you'll go far.
Next topic: Weekend adventures. I'm come to this conclusion: fuck hazleton. I spent the entire weekend out of town, mostly in Wilkes-Barre and Kingston and I had a blast. I'm going to definetly be spending much much much more time there cuz it's actually interesting and fun. I'll also have pics as soon as UPS decides to stop being a fuckin tool and deliver my cousin's data cable so he can get the pics off his phone :-p

Visit Neotaerik's site. They deserve your time.

Tuesday, February 24, 2004

buy a bass case at: http://cgi.ebay.com/ws/eBayISAPI.dll?ViewItem&item=3706777349

Monday, February 23, 2004

New site added to the links list ladies and gents. I present Kwag's very own Firehouse. Seems like a damn good idea...basically its a flame fest/personal opinion/ranting board. I am SO there.

Friday, February 20, 2004

The stupidity my school displays sometimes is astounding. For instance, yesterday was the due date for our senior class permission slips, which was today. I received the permission slip the day before because my schedule is gay and I don't have senior religion. Anyway, I don't see my mom at all the night I got it and I need to hand it in to go, so I forge it. I look around and literally 40 people have done the same thing. I hand in my paper into homeroom collection (like your supposed to) and I think nothing of it. Lunch roles around and a teacher hands me my permission slip "this is forged, here's a new one you need to get signed" I look at her baffled. "hah, you're kidding? my mom doesnt work here. hows that gonna happen" She replies "thats not my problem" Unbelieveable. Out of half of my class, they pick me and only me to cross reference signatures with my mother's. So in the end, my mom calls the school, goes ape shit, and I get to go if I hand in my newly hand-written slip, signed by her, today in school. This is what I handed in:

Well than... today should be interesting. It's senior skip day and we're all going to Beech mountain (after a nitro-gay class liturgy).. I'm either expecting a damn good time, a boring time, or a drama filled run-of-the-mill class of 2004 time. Geez I hope we have a good time :-p

Thursday, February 19, 2004


The sweariest man alive!


Enjoy.

Wednesday, February 18, 2004

I present for all of you to enjoy, the Milkshake
Silly canuck, dicks are for chicks! Ya...that was completely random. I said canuck, tom thought it was funny, so I thought I'd share with the rest of the world wide web. The best part is, you can't do anything to stop me! I leave you with this quote and website: "You take my job you sick fuck!"

Yeaaay Nikka

Tuesday, February 17, 2004

Today was definetly an interesting day, to say the least. I sold my bass (ya, I know... "dude wtf, why?") and bought a brand new guitar... I've swithced back to my old ways finally and I'm happy I have. I missed being a full-time guitarist, and I can't wait till I get a new amp and distortion so I can get back in the swing of things. So after practicing at brady's tonight (milkshake motherfucker), I come online to see that I received an email from someone... once I began speaking to this someone, I must honestly say I was near speechless. I mean did you ever meet someone who you just found amazingly interesting to talk to? After tonight, I have. If you're reading this you problably know who you are (I'll give you a hint... TBS ;-) ) I'd really like to get to know you more.. you're simply awesome.

Sunday, February 15, 2004

Be a hata. Stop a dunk.


Thursday, February 12, 2004

"It'll be a bitter day from the looks of it outside.
So won't you come and visit, we could talk about things next to the fire.
I'll meet you at a quarter past six. I could drive if you want me to, or we
could walk..
just watch your step..
because you wouldn't want to fall in love with me"
"The ground is so hard when you fall from so high
but not as hard as your empty pillow next to mine.
It may not be the end, I'm not so sure it is.
"Where there's a will there's a way" or that's what they tell me."
"You told me that everything would be fine
"The trip is no big deal, it'll be a good time", she said.
A week or two passes me by. What could go wrong? I'll see you so soon.
Then I'll awake from this sick and sorry dream,
and the chances of us meeting are fading..
Ya they're fading.."
I'm in school now, and all I've done all day is write lyrics... I'll leave each piece in a seperate blog so you can comment seperatly if you like. N, none of them are complete, but they're all just starting points.

Sunday, February 08, 2004

Oh yah, and yesterday I smashed my face off the ice skiing, broke my thumb, and bled all over... things keep getting better and better.
Alright so it's very late and I'm bored so I figure... why not update all of you people who don't see me on a daily basis on what's been up? Oh yah, before I start though I'm going to reinstate this site to be my primary blog again...so fuck http://jdematt.cjb.net/ cuz you have to be a Xanga member to even leave a comment. Anyways, here goes.

This last month has been a rough one. I went to visit an Air Force recruiter and I don't know if I got the ROTC Level 1 scholarship or not. Secondly, I haven't spoken to emily in weeks... no idea where she is, or how she is. She hasn't updated in more than 3 weeks. Needless to say, I'm assuming she's lost all interest in me and my prom. On a somewhat better note, I have really grown to like Julie G alot but... since she lives in Chi-town, its a bit tough to think of it as something serious. (Don't take it offensive Julie, you're still coming to FSU to visit come summer) My cousin DJ's plan fell through and this mystery girl from Wilkes-barre decided to shaft me before she met me. How bout that? Pre-emptive fuckery. Cute.
School is goin alright, got honors again... good enough for me. I just can't wait to move out and start anew.... it seems no one near me ever has any interest in me whatsoever. I do however like someone where I live. For the sake of those involved, I won't mention any names. Truthfully I don't think she knows and I don't plan on telling her anytime soon. I've come to a conclusion: Those who I grow to care about that may possibly be within reach, turn away from me. And those who I care about who are unattainable remain on good terms. :-/ Life sux folks.

Saturday, February 07, 2004

Today is Saturday. Saturday rhymes with splatter-day. Splatter is


fun! But splatter only makes me think one thing: If you're a bass and you get caught by the naughty fisher.. you should die in the water. That way, his friend will laugh at him because he caught a dead fish. (If you're skinny this will make him uber-mad!) He'll probly cry and jump in the water, as his friends kill him with rubber worms.

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