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Will I make the quest

When you are high profile (like me) it is often hard for me to make the decision as to what should be done with your time. This Saturday is a dilly of a pickle, I have been invited to Shotz Party II:The Hammer Falls. It is a birthday celebration for the evil drum marshall that is Jon from Arctic Circle. Basically how it works is everyone brings a bottle of hard liqour, then we do shots until one man is left standing. I missed the first incarnation of this event, but heard that the party had come and gone by 12:30. The Employee is the reigning champ, and I would like to make a run at his crown. Also on the social calender is the wedding of one of my instructors from ACC. Straight up, ballz playaz G$ and J. Tipps (a.k.a. The Jam Master a.k.a. DJ TRIXX) have mentioned attending. The Cash Money Hoe is in charge of all camera related affairs and has requested my presence. I could bet all the chips on this one, see the old gang and hope damon has a hot neice or something, but he wasn't the first to ask. Meanwhile, right here in MBhatten, Moneen will be playing at the west-end cultural centre. I've liked these kids since they were fresh faces at the Transit Union Hall in Hamilton and always enjoy their kick ass show. Last time I saw them at the WECC Kenny (the "front man") jumped off the balcony, and I would hate to miss those hijinx.

So, what to do?

I don't really have the money to be driving all over the country, and I really could stand to put a couple more hours of planning into my future. As of next Friday I am loose in the world with $8000 in debts and rent to pay. HMMmmm.........it may come down to a coin toss. Staying at home would result in guilt, and going to Brandon would result in more debt. It isn't right to miss a friends birthday, but I was invited to a wedding. What about Moneen? If Heise would hurry up and finish the time machine he's been claiming to be working on these types of things would never happen.

Meet Marv

I met Marv at last weekend's Gladstone Party. He's an oil guy of some sort from Alberta. Although he started the evening off in top form, it unfortunatly ended on my Dad's gravel driveway. He only slept there for a couple hours. I'd like to take this opportunity to say:
Congrats Marv, You're a Dumbass!

Big Strong Mountain ManDead - one man can only take so many Silver Bullets

Jam Master J
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