meximick's Diaryland Diary ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- I need sleep and drugs. STAT. As if I was acctually going to get some work done today... Fooley on that. So it's muthafuckin Friday and I couldn't be happier. My ears are still ringing from the show last night. It sure was rockin. Two punk shows in one week. I'm quite a lucky retard. Oh, and I'm still drunk. Belle & Sebastian are massaging my horrible brain right now, so I think I'll be ok. Iced tea is good. How did I get to work on time? On the train, a cute girl sat in the vacated seat next to me, and I had a short debate with myself - I could either stay awake and pay attention in the hopes that the door of conversation might peek open, or I could sleep. I chose sleep. And almost missed my stop. A salesperson just handed me the new U2 disc, which I must play. 8.5 hours to go....12:07:20 - 2000-11-03 ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- |
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