Look at my blog I just posted it!! My time is all messed up!!!

I will be there a bit late I guess bah!! Why does it cheat like that.... stupid game giving me fake times!!!!


Invite Myndaen, so we have someone else there at the concert

I cannot possibly invite someone who does not consider Hailey his friend.

You mean you can't invite him cuz you haven't met him? Or because he hasn't called you his friend??


Oh my new blog excerpt:

El viaje a Stonehenge fue muy emocionante. Aunque me parece que con retraso. No tengo idea de cómo el reloj se hizo tan lejos. Estoy de alguna manera una hora más rápido que cualquier conocida zona horaria. Incluso Melbourne es una hora detrás de mí. Interesante. Bien mi banda hará debido. Tienen un violinista competente para mantenerlos bajo control. Voy a estar allí cuando puedo. Sólo deseo que pude encontrar un coche en este camino para llegar más rápido!

I don't know what you're talking about! You're TOTALLY on my friends list!

Me pregunto si es justo que se tonto. Usted debe enviar su mensaje y se le pregunta acerca de unirse a la banda.

Just so you know, Ildy. The But-man is not joining our group. He's chosen to help out Druken and Arel's creation. I think he doesn't love you anymore.

Oh well.. I guess he wont be on stage with me when I am in my schoolboy uniform. Hmmm wonder if I should try for that uniform tomorrow >.>

Given that you're about to miss a show, I'd say no.

Excellent news >_>

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Neat how I missed it, but got credit for it

I was right there too, damn I wanna go to glasgow now

I need help here from all you smart people:

I tried looking for it on google and google scholar, but I couldn't find it. It was a solfege ditty, just composed of seven or less syllables (I think). And I'm not talking about, "L'amore mi fa sollazzare". It was made by Leonardo da vinci, had to do with love, and I think something about the heart growing fond or lonley. I remember it very vaguely - as I was reading some encyclopedia WAAAY BACK in the 7th grade and it caught my eye.

I want it for a title of a song, if any of you know it, please lemme know! Thanks.

Well, I have a dilemma.

I'm seriously thinking about starting my own band as a solo artist, and then launching a hard core music career. I'm thinking this way because I'd like to start scheduling our band with a real tour, but it's nearly impossible to do with Ildaudid taking off to learn crime for two weeks, and Xenthos spending most of his time buffing his IQ to become a financial tycoon!

So...the question is this: Stick with Zapata Negra and do things slowly, or rock my way to the top?

Personally, I'd go solo - makes your schedule flexible, and you don't have to worry about other people. If friendship was keeping you there - well, you can still be good friends, anyway

I kind of want to.

I think Ildy and Xenthos will be mad though.

Your band seems more like 3 solo artists playing together, from the impressions I've received

Perhaps you can all go your own ways and then reunite years later in a melodramatic and documentary-inspiring moment. Like the Spice Girls

And is that really Spanish you're speaking Ild? That's such a useful advantage in Popomundo!

It feels that way, for me anyway!

Not really mad. Just sad. Like being in the same band, and I'm more than willing to practice band-stuff if that's the focus now. I'm certainly not running off anywhere!

Yeah, but I know that isn't the aspect of the game -you- really want to focus on anyway. You and Ildy will be fine... (I think).

Keep telling yourself that, soul-crusher.