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the bouncerini
so i believe the catch up begins with thursday. I tolerated the work day, came home and twin peaked it up, grabbed a bit at moogy's and then picked up b-funk for the rock show. we first made a stop at newbury comics because i needed a cd fix. in particular i wanted the hot hot heat disc and the kill rock stars comp and some hefner. needless to say, the newb failed miserably. I did pick up hefner's fidelity wars which is fucking great, and the her space holidy disc which i haven't listened to and the cornelius album i've been flirting with for months. listened to it once and it sounds all sorts of promising.
then we drove on down to 608 in somerville and grabbed a table. oh first, we had to pay because wzbc said i won tickets but never gave 608 the comp list. grr. so anyway, we sat down right in time for the secrets. they were great. hannah was there, which was rather awkward, our paths didn't cross though. after the secrets came certainly, sir. i researched them at work, got 3 mp3s and looped them for like an hour, it was great stuff. really chill out sexy music, highly recommended. anyway, they got on stage and were just great. really enjoyed their set. then the show ended and turned into a dance party but sober me isn't all that interested in dance parties. we bought secrets shirts i picked up the certainly, sir full length and then we took the longest most roundabout route home ever.
after finding no parking, i had brenda drive me to my apt and park my car at bc. of course, the minute she left a spot opened up. also, there was a prisoner transport unit outside my apartment. that was cool. i finally did the bed routine at around 2.
friday friday friday.
played with excel at work for lack of anything real to do. after work i rented the mr. show dvds. OH WAIT. first, at work, i had a brilliant idea. i was talking about how aol/time warner has their fists in about a zillion pies including shit like aerospace and publishing and pharmaceuticals and child labor and what not, and thought, "how could AOL/Time Warner become an even more perfect megacorp?" and it hit me like a ton of bricks: pokemon. aol/tw needs to merge with pokemon and become the most awesome and unholy alliance this world has seen.
so then i went home and watched mr. show. the first season left me kind oh wait, first i finished twin peaks. with only about one million billion cliffs to hang off its gonna be a long hard wait till the season 2 dvds come out. ok, mr. show. wasn't thrilled with season one, but then i popped in the first ep of season 2 and it suddenly became incredibly funny. i called sean over, we drank beers and watched 6 episodes and it was goddam hilarious. we then went to steph's place as they were having a party. we went in, it was lame and we couldn't find steph, so we left and called her to tell her we were on our way. ha! i had called brenda earlier to hear how "what's the buzz" from JCS went and she mentioned that she and kate were drinking so after steph's bombed sean and i trekked to campus. which wasn't particularly exciting. at some point i went home and left about a zillion telephone messages across the country.
that night i had a dream. now i initially told myself that i'm glad that i don't impetuously act on my dreams like agent cooper, but, well. the dream was about me making music. and i was in bed today thinking about it more and it's something i want to do. and i also want to film the documentary of me making music and becoming a star. now, i have no practical skills except knowledge of theory and the working of a keyboard. i don't know how to program a drum machine which is essential. i don't know how to play a guitar which would help. i don't know how to write music, i don't have any lyrics, and i don't own a video camera or really know how to make a documentary. we'll see if this thing ever gets off the ground.
saturday was a day of much food shopping and video games. then i went to seans and we went to some place on comm ave which was alright i suppose. got pretty drunk and kicked it home and to bed at 1:34.
today is chill out day and 12 monkeys with sean and katie i think and then timk is coming up but we can't buy beer as it is the lord's day so who knows what'll happen with that.