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02/21/07 Reunion of the Past
Before I start this week's, I have a couple of updates about colleges. One is I am currently 3 for 3. I heard back to back from CSU Monterey Bay and Northern Arizona University that I have been accepted. Not only that, but Northern Arizona offered me a $22,000 scholarship ($5,500 each year). I feel special.
Also, this week, I feel like giving you a gift. A sneak peek (or hear I should say) of my new techno album. This song is called hopeless, a short 1:39 song that will give something to think about (I have no idea, I can't describe my own work). It will be out on 03/21/07 (in just 1 month) to some of my best buds.
Now on to business. This week, I have been thinking about my friends (or past-friends) from Virginia. I can remember having a first grade crush with one of them. I wondered what if I met them today. What would they look like? What will their hobbies be? The only answer from me is, I have no idea. I believe that you keep in touch with your friends from the past. So to Zane S., Tyler I., Jessie L., Krissy B.and Emily .M, I miss ya'll and I hope like hell that we cross paths again.
The Flesh Shredder (This is why I don't stop a door with my foot).
When I was four, at some point, we were visiting my grandmother in Georgia. Every night on that visit, I would see my mother go to the grcery store. I would run up to the door and tell what I want (If I can remember, I always wanted Fruit Loops). Anyway, my grandmother would tell me to come inside because it was too cold outside. One night, as I was coming in, my grandmother closed the door too quickly. The metal srtip on the bottom of the door sliced my right big toe (I think it was about 2 mm deep). They took me to the hospital. They gave a lolipop sedative and then started to stitch it up. I woke up after 12 sec., look up at the doctors and saw a needle touching the toe. My mind was racing, but my body was like "OK dude. You can bring that needle out now." Next Week, I'm currently in a cycle of major injuries. Tune in to find out what I mean.
This is Schaffy signing off.
