WIll You Miss Me WHen I'm Gone

how do i begin a blog without sounding tacky...i dont know if tacky is the right word, but when i read peoples blogs, they always start in some sort of awesome way, which, despite my best efforts, i can never replicate.

they also always seem to write about interesting stuff, and not go on like retards, which i also, cannot do.
too bad i guess.
my name is Maggie, and i currently need something to do.
so im doing this.


i guess i 'll begin with this:
My Last Breath are amazing.


they're a local metal band (adelaidian) and they;re playing at Fowlers on march 28th. so if you want to see them, DO IITT! they're awesome.


i met the drummer today, at my VET induction day. For those of you who dont know, VET stands for Vocational Education Training. I think.
don't hold me on that actually.
i'm learning how to cook.



so yeaaah.
im very tempted to devote this blog to music, just becausei love it.


i bought knee high converse the other day, but they have to be shipped from taiwan, which is somewhat annoying. and a moth is currently floaring around my head. that floaring word was a typo, but now that i think about it, it could be a mix of floating and soaring. neither of those describe what the moth was doing very well. it was fluttering...psychotically...above my head.




i guess i could put one extra band on here. One that a dear friend of mine showed to me, accidentally, while attempting to show me another, which i didn't quite like as much. Anyway, i'm so glad i came across these guys: The Fountainhead. I dont know why they were playing with all the metal bands that were playing on the night, but they're absolutely amazing.


that is all, for this evening at least