Tuesday, June 30, 2009






So, we took these photos late last night (10:45 -11:45) and had WAYYY too much fun doing it! we were laughing really loud and making lightsaber noises and swinging flashlights all around. twas amazing. photos of special note: the freaking amazing treble clef, and the one with what looks like a sun and a lightning bolt, but we think they're all really cool. we're opening an art gallery when we get home: B & G Photography Art. Behnam's name worked, mine didn't :(
but that treble clef that i made is going to be my facebook profile picture.
ps, coming later, pics from my camera, and a couple more from behnam's.
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6 comments:

  1. Sterling MarquisJuly 1, 2009 at 8:54 AM

    of course, i would have only expected such greatness from you and behnam.

    and now an update from home-
    fourth of july rehearsals suck, madeline cut her hair, nevin is still a dirty skank, and i've began to sleep on a normal schedule.

    you best update soon-
    sterling

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  2. AnonymousJuly 13, 2009 at 11:55 AM

    i hate you sterling.

    cool pictures!
    my favorite's the treble clef.
    is that how you spell clef?
    i'm not sure.

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  3. g.i.joe nathanJuly 14, 2009 at 1:20 PM

    Thanks guys!
    Thanks for the update sterling and thanks for your compliments nevin. (i think that's how you spell clef....wait...yes, it is. Fagner and Behnam both confirm that. Anyhoo, was national "we don't have to be ashamed of our president anymore" day fun? how was the concert? any new updates back home? how's band camp?
    anyway, i'm off now,
    -gabriel

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  4. Sterling MarquisJuly 15, 2009 at 11:24 AM

    let me start by saying, IT'S ABOUT DAMN TIME.
    anyways.

    the fourth of july was pretty disgusting. sweaty, tiring, sticky (and not in the good way). the concert kind of sucked. there were swarms of bugs, everywhere (but you and behnam already know how that is). hurmph. we sounded good, at least.

    as for me, there isn't much new going on. band camp ended like, a week ago. it was pretty fun, for me at least. we played ruslan, intermezzo, buckaroo holiday, and pirates of the caribbean. we sounded prettttty amazing. there are some recordings of us on facebook, if you wanna hear them. i was in a cello choir (cello quartet). we played metallica, which i thought was going to be retarded at first, but we ended up pulling it off. i don't know how, considering that it was pretty hard, and we only had two days to learn it. nevin had his quartet, and they sounded amazing too. the first and second chair violinists made me die. they were SO RIDICULOUS AND GOOD. kevin smith. holla. and sarah (rhoades) was one of the concerto winners. she was amazing too. like, really. amazing.

    well, that's all i have for now. hope everything is well in the czech republic for you.

    (and just kidding about the sticky part)-
    sterling

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  5. g.i.joe nathanJuly 16, 2009 at 12:53 PM

    sounds pretty intense, i'll have to check that out (on facebook). Sterling, thank you so much for checking the blog so often :) i 'preciate it!

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  6. EdJuly 16, 2009 at 8:11 PM

    Hi Gabriel,
    Don't forget whose bday is tomorrow. BTW, yo' mama's so fat...

    …when she dances she makes the band skip.

    …when she was diagnosed with the flesh eating disease the doctor gave her 13 years to live.

    …she puts mayonnaise on aspirin.

    …her ass has its own congressman.

    …her cereal bowl came with a lifeguard.

    …when she goes to the zoo the elephants throw her peanuts.

    …her high school graduation picture was an aerial photograph.

    …her driver’s license says, “Picture continued on other side.”

    …the back of her neck looks like a pack of hot dogs

    …all the restaurants in town have signs that say “Maximum Occupancy: 240 Patrons OR Yo’ Mama.”

    …when she ran away, they had to use all four sides of the milk carton.

    …when she gets in an elevator, it HAS to go down.

    …she was born with a silver shovel in her mouth.

    …she’s got smaller fat women orbiting around her.

    …I had to take a train and two buses just to get on her good side.

    …they had to grease a door frame and hold a Twinkie on the other side to get her through.

    …her nickname is “DAAAMN!!”

    …she has to iron her pants on the driveway.

    …she’s on BOTH sides of the family.

    …when I yell “Kool-Aid,” she comes crashing through the wall.

    …she could sell shade.

    …when she crosses the street, cars look out for her.

    …people jog around her for exercise.

    …she gets runs in her jeans.

    …her blood type is Ragu.

    …when she goes to a restaurant, she doesn’t get a menu, she gets an estimate.

    …if she got her shoes shined, she’d have to take his word for it!

    …she has to put her belt on with a boomerang.

    …when she turns around, people throw her a welcome back party.

    …she can’t even jump to a conclusion.

    …she went to the movies and sat next to everyone.

    …her belly button doesn’t have lint, it has sweaters.

    …she was walking down the street; I swerved to miss her, and ran out of gas.

    Over & out for now,
    Uncle Ed

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