the show was okay tonight. kyle's band didn't do too great. well, kyle played good. matt played good. dustin never does too great. brent sang way off key. and grant now has a wireless bass, which makes him even more out of control. he was absolutely everywhere, acting like a little camera whore, and he didn't realize that his amp wasn't turned on for half the set. moron. he thinks that if he makes a mistake playing, it's all made up if he flips his bass around and dances like an idiot. hey! he may sound like absolute crap, but atleast he can do what really matters in a band - pose for the camera! yes! well, sputnik halo and winter ferris were simply amazing. so that was grand. and kyle and i spent the whole night together because it'll be our last before i leave. we went to steak n shake. and when we were saying goodbye, i felt like i was leaving for forever, and i started to cry. and i still feel really sad. so, as i was half way home, i realized kyle left his shoes in my car. i could've turned around to return them then, but instead, i have an excuse to go see him again in the morning before i leave. i'll miss him like crazy.

i'm kind of excited for tennessee, but ehh. it's not much of a vacation, i guess. sure, water is fun. boats are fun. the sun is great. but 30 of my family members are going. 30. that's chaotic. my fam isn't much for relaxation, i guess.

so, farewell to all, see you in a week.