you can't go home again, you can't go home again.

so much to blog about and so much time.
this is going to be a long one folks so hang on.

let us start with the show jeremiah walhof and i went to. i will be brief by saying that maylene and the sons of disaster and haste the day were amazing. everything i could have hoped for. it should be noted that the 2 Christian bands on the bill owned the crowd. i will aslo note that the rock in papillion (a suburb of omaha) is a fantastic place to see a show.

thursday morning i had a test in theo 216 and boy was i unprepared. it took forever and made me sick a little bit.
we had band practice thursday afternoon and i felt it was one of the best practices we have ever had. i got that feeling that i get when we play good songs for the first time on every song. so much energy in such a small room, we are ready for the studio.
immediately after i hoped in sir acura and started the treck home. my stop in pocahontas was pretty typical. i did stray away from purchasing the traditional sukist and ritz with cheese because i really wanted a moutain dew. for those who do not know my stop in pocohontas is very ritualistic. i always stop at the casey's and use the restroom and then purchase a sunkist and ritz with cheese costin me $2.48. i am boring sometimes.

i arrived home safely. a lovely chat was had with the familia.

friday i went to cedar falls with my sister to purchase some tougher guitar strings. i did. i put them on my electric guitar and was more than pleased. i then proceeded to break a string on my acoustic guitar. i was mad. i did not purchase strings for an acoustic guitar. luckily mom had an extra set and i put them on and was pleased.

here is where the poo hits the fan:
i recived a call from my good friend casey. i was thrilled because i thought he was going to be out of town. he was not as thrilled to be home. the reason he had returned was because his dad had passed away. this was not totally unexpected, but still a major shock. the real kicker is his mom died 2 years ago. he has pretty much lost all interest in Christianity and i am not going to force it on him at this time. i really don't know what to say or do, so we just hung out like nothing was wrong. we laughed and had a good time. please pray for casey, he needs all the help he can get. in a way this is another God thing. the one weekend i come home i am able to be there for my friend.
it still sucks a lot.

today i ate with my grandma and it was ever so pleasant. i am going to call her the cancer slayer. you would never know that she has something inside her that could kill her. she is recovering nicely and her attitude is unbelievable.

i really don't know what to say. there has been a lot of crappy things happening.
it is starting to seem like every time i go home weired unfun things happen. granted it is nice to be home for people when these sort of things happen, but it makes me not want to come home and just stay in sioux center where i can put these sort of things out of mind.
i am an adult now

i am listening to straylight run which is where the title comes from.