Aloe vera. Benadryl.

FIX THAT SHIT.

My younger brother left to our grandparents' house for a few days. These past several hours have been peaceful and quiet.

Gold Bonded that ****. Now my arms are greasy. There's just no pleasing some people.

Well... I'm finally doin it, waiting for my friend to get here.

I'm finally making an acappella cover of Candlemass's Bewitched. Got the beginning funeral march part down and I'm pretty happy with it naked, probably gonna have the boyfriend polish out some of the minor details though.

Excited! Been wanting to get into acappela metal covers for awhile since I lack any skill with instruments.

You're gonna upload that **** to MB, right?

Thanks guys. I'm still at the hospital, still just as sore even with half hourly morphine. stupid cow across from me is snoring so loud and got pissy when I pulled her curtain a little to block out the daylight. If I'm here over night again I'm going to have another terrible sleep. I've had an ultrasound but the lady couldn't see my ovaries. It will most likely be that the doctor will call it a pain flare up and I'll be discharged. I have got upcoming appointments in August with a gynocologist and a pain specialist to figure out what else we can do to manage my condition. I can't wait to go back to my own bed.

**** yeah dude, not to mention youtube. There are no accapella bewitched covers so I will officially have that slot in search.

If it's received well, I'll probably get a big ego boost and do a **** ton. That song has just always been one I wanna do because I acappela it in the car and **** a lot.

I'm assuming that you can actually sing. If so, and you're interested in this kind of thing, then why aren't in a band?

I just got into singing better and taking it more seriously a few years ago, still kinda working on it. I have **** tons of vocal covers on my sound cloud but only one 'composition', a free style over Testament's instrumental Last Call. I gotta work on making my own **** more before I'm ready for that.

This should be decent practice since I gotta put a bunch of stuff together.

Today was pretty great. Yesterday I complained about not being able to find a job I would be happy with. Today I met the owner of a really nice restaurant, made a good impression with just a simple sandwich, shook his hand, etc. This is the place:

Stones Throw, a San Francisco Restaurant. Hi Neighbor!

Really simple but fun, exciting stuff! No neon orange and pink tomatoes here, no sir. Posh. I've talked with the head chef there, one of the line cooks, and am pretty friendly with one of the bartenders. This place is a little above what I'm used to doing at work. But that's exactly what I need right now- something more creative and involved. I'm honestly pretty stocked. I have to wait a while, take care of a few things here and there, but I think I really have a shot here. I'm almost in tears.