Chuck Taylors and The Pillows

Hey you guys. I haven't blogged for a super long time. Sorry 'bout that. I have been really busy. I know what you're thinking, "how can you be busy when you don't go to school anymore?" The truth is, it is a pain putting the finishing touches on everything. There were about six last performances for the show choir, I had to rush to get my Eagle in scouts before I turned 18(which I did this past Thursday), and my work decided that since I wasn't 'busy' anymore, I could work more, Lucky me! I'm sure you can understand why I've neglected you slightly, you do, don't you. . . . Please. . . Okay. I think that my life is now become drastically less busy. My last Show Choir performance was on my birthday, June 3rd if anyone's wondering, don't fret if you didn't get me anything, a belated birthday gift is better then no gift at all, if you know what I mean(hint, hint). It was really weird when I had my last performance, there is one other senior in the group, he was saying things like, "Aren't you sad Terry, this is your last performance?" I kept replying with a bunch of "Yeah, sure, whatever"s, I really don't feel that this is my last performance and refuse to accept the fact that it may be. I'm going to be in Marching Band in the fall, that's performances. The fact is I just love to sing, act, and play and really don't think I could live with myself if I didn't do them on at the very least a bi-monthly basis in front of an audience. I never have looked at this graduation as an ending, only a beginning for something greater. Now to the Scout thing. I have been scrambling for the past few months to earn my last merit badges and finish up a service project so I could achieve the highest rank a Boy Scout can earn, Eagle. Eagle means as much as something like National Honor Society, employers look at that as a separator for employees. I would of felt really bad if I didn't get it, I've been a Boy Scout since I was old enough to be one, I think it's 11 and a half. I think I've done it. I did everything I can anyway, its all up to my Scout Master and the Scout Council now, wish me luck. Finally, I've gotten to my job. Okay, this isn't really going to become any less busier until I quit(my last week's the first week of August). They still have the impression that I want to work more, I don't, not even a little bit. I know that I had many more things going on before, but I liked only having to walk into the building of Wendy's Old Fashioned Hamburgers of Danville a few times a week. I liked working if it wasn't too much at one time. If I could only work 5-10s or 9-Closes, I'd be happy, but they want me working 3-10s, and 5-Closes five days a week. I know the other people do it all the time, but the truth is I don't have a family to support, I really don't need the money. I'm comfortable right now. I hope that will end soon. I'm getting a job at the local newspaper really soon. Maybe that will eat up enough of my time so I don't have to work at Wendy's so much. Pray for me, okay? BTW, I have an extra g-mail invite, if anyone out there wants me to invite them, email-me. Its a really great e-mail service, I'd bet better then anything you're using now. Later Days.