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Monday, January 17, 2005

It's Not Always About Me ...

So, after being home for the holiday she's MIA from my call log. I ring her up and ask WTF!?! She talks about this guy, nameless as they all are he shall remain, and says he found her through her blog. Hu-Wa? Yeah, my Beckster has a blog and she IMed me the URL and it's long. Saving everyone the hassle I'll give the click and go here:Becky's Blog. Anyway, soon I will add her to the quick links on the side. Soon like when I get the chance to catch everyhing else up in my life.

Quick review, we went to Surphace's Orpheum gig. Much ado. It was pretty spiffy for the most part. The Orpheum rocks my world and I'm trying hard to convince Ray we need to go back. After Surphace quit the stage we went to Flashbacks and I was immediately drunk. (I think intoxicated more with entertaining the thought of once again working there, though they don't really dance on the bar as much as we use to.) We stayed long enough to chat with Eric and Adina, and play pool then headed to Finn's. Nothing special about Finn's. It's our friend's bar though so we almost always end up there. Then we went to IHOP where all the geeky-teenage-wanna-be-punk-mayhem-makers go to pester their waiter asking them to gather everyone up and do the Clapping Birthday Shananigans. Ugh!

Saturday I ventured out on my own. James was spinning at Finn's so I was there chillin' with Carissa and Bri. I actually had tons of fun "dancing." No, I will not elaborate.

Regardless, it's Monday again but I survived this work day and I'm sure I'll survive tomorrow too. Knock on wood!



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