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2002-11-27 12:01:23 ET So the show was tight. Poor guy cut his hand up pretty bad...I'm so bad with names, but the guy that does the singin'. Couldn't stay for Haujobb, cuz we wanted to get going...I wasn't too interested in staying for it, and niether was Dylan...Had we a car, things may have been different, but as we don't it was the way it was. Psychlon 9 was good as per usual, and they seem to get better at every show they do. It's just wierd seeing that kid I knew as a goober when he was, like, 15 or 16, onstage as a big ol' rock star. I was sposed to go talk to financial aid today, but I'm so miserable...fucking woke up with a cold...and my dumb ass agreed to take someone's shift tonight, cuz I need hours, and she needs to study...why-oh-why am I such a dork? I'm a grumpoluphagus today |
