My life without school

Since many of you who read this blog most likely attend Westfield High School, I don't really need to point out that my old high school just started their year. But I will anyway. My old high school just started their year a couple days ago, and, since I graduated, I don't go. My days are usually filled with fun, excitement, thrills, and fun. the band. Here is a day in the life of Josh Wachtel, while his parents are at work.

Actually, today was a little different than most other days. On the first day of school for Westfield, I slept on a bunk bed beneath blog-mate and future rock band-mate David Keller until about one in the afternoon or something. That was pretty cool. Today, on the other hand, I woke up at 9:00 to go to the bank to yell at them about something. CONFIDENTIAL INFORMATION. (I was supposed to get checks, but I never got them). So waking up at 9:00 sucks, but I guess that's better than waking up at 4:40 to go to morning practice, or even waking up at 6:30 to go to school.

So after the bank voyage, I went home and bathed, which was weird because who takes showers anymore? They're overrated. Just kidding. So anyway, after my showa, I watched The Price is Right. It's surprisingly very difficult to guess how much things cost, especially if you just assume that everything costs either $69 or $420. But still, I would have won the Showcase Showdown, so that was cool. Except that one of the prizes was a "steam shower" which sounds incredibly ineffective.

So The Price is Right ended, and I listened to the Alternative Music Choice station for an hour. Highlight -- Short Skirt/Long Jacket by Cake. Then, Loaded with Sum 41 came on Fuse, so I watched that. I like Sum 41, especially this song.

After that ended, I really don't remember what happened until 3:15, when my brother left to go to practice (I didn't go, citing a foot injury that all my twitter followers heard about). When he left, I played Green Day: Rock Band for like 4 hours. It was pretty fun. I rule at singing. But I was doing a challenge, which is playing the entire American Idiot album straight through. I was playing on Expert guitar, and I was just about to beat it, when my stupid XBOX became unplugged, which destroyed everything.

After a thirty minute crying session, I continued playing and perfected a bunch of songs on Expert vocals. I'm so good. I could probably win American Idol if I wanted to, except that I could never be as good as Taylor Hicks. hahaha

So that ended, then I ate, then I ran four miles. My running was filled with pain, agony, and suffering. I almost crapped myself like four times, and it was miserable. Also, to that little girl on a bicycle, I'm sorry for scaring you. A tall, lanky, shirtless man running after you is scary, so I understand why you frantically pedaled away from me. I would have done the same. No hard feelings.

After my run, I sat down and decided to blog. After I finished blogging, I don't know what I did, since I can't see the future. Sorry!

So that was my day today. I hope you enjoyed reading it as much as I did writing it, or something.

Oh, something I forgot. Everything I did today (minus the bank trip) I did while not wearing any pants. It was glorious. I don't think I'm ever going to wear pants again. I'm a fan of "Not Wearing Pants" on facebook, and with good reason.

Shout-outs to Ali Ward, Sam Velazquez, and Nick Moore for liking my status about it. Nick, I'd give your entire facebook name, but it reminds me too much of Sam Armstrong, and that's gross, so I'm not going to do that.

OH! The most important news of the day. The Diamondbacks hit back-to-back-to-back-to-back home runs today. How cool. Also, Rocky Balboa is a movie that I enjoy watching.

The End!