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Apr. 13th, 2002 05:43 pmI just woke up. I thought it was 3pm. Nope. 5:30pm. But I went to bed at 6am, so I guess that's not too bad. Had a good time last night. Went to Cat & Fiddle, had a few Boddingtons with
glazedlife. Then we went to Norm's to continue our conversation. He was wearing a skirt, which I must commend him for as not only did it look good, but Cat & Fiddle and Norm's are not "boys in skirts" kinda places. They should be, but they're not really. While we were at the Cat & Fiddle, we were treated to gunshots being fired in the air. It was funny, people just sorta looked around and after about 5 minutes, went back to talking. Then at Norm's about 4 police cars showed up to stop an "incident" which was really just some chick screaming about why they wouldn't be served. It could have escalated I guess, but four cop cars? Anyway, then we ended up talking in the parking lot for about an hour. I came home, got online, did my exercises, took a shower and went to bed at 6am. I MUST stop going to bed at 6am. My schedule is fucked.
Now I'm sitting here in my room, in minimal light, waiting for today to begin when I'm not really sure I want it to.
Now I'm sitting here in my room, in minimal light, waiting for today to begin when I'm not really sure I want it to.
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Date: 2002-04-14 03:21 am (UTC)YOU SHOULD GET ON AIM IF YOU'RE GOING TO BE AWAKE.
Yes, that needed to be in all caps.
I don't know how you can forget to sleep.
Just not right.
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Date: 2002-04-14 03:21 am (UTC)Dammit.