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i'm 9 today

what a day. but first i think i should at least gloss over the past few.

saturday found me doing uhh i don't remember, oh yeah, i went to the mall with adam and katie to buy work clothes, and then we all met up with other bostonians kids and went to bertucci's and then saw rich in how to succeed, fun stuff. that night was maryann's and then i came home to a very distressed mike and for about an hour and a half i gave him relationship advice. yeah, me, right?

sunday was uhh.... who the hell knows. it ended with me watching simpsons and buffy.

then today, i got up, got dressed up all purty and went to class. and then after class i hopped on the t and went towork. work was cool i guess, not too bad, and the girl who works across from me is quite hot. and then after work i went to maggiano's oh yeah, on sunday i went to maggiano's with the folks, forgot about that. anyway, after work i went to maggiano's with the 3 guys i work with and some dude who invests or insures them or soemthing. all i do know is that he bought us many bottles of wine and some damn fine food. and then we went to finale where i had a scrumptious dessert and a lovely glass of port. then i got a ride to harvard square with one of the guys who is old enough to be my father and i cabbed it to somerville to see mum.

i got to 608 and there was a line around the block, and then there was the "sold out" announcement and all the discouraged indie kids left. but i was a little drunk so i said fuck it, and decided i'd go in and say i was on the ZBC guest list and when they didn't find my name i'd throw a big stink about how this happened last time i won tickets to 608 and i specifically e-mailed zbc and was assured there would be no problems tonight blah blah blah. so i said i was on the zbc guest list, gave them my name, and they stamped me and let me in. cool.

then i ran into isaac from the secrets and we hung out and talked about indie girls and non indie girls and making music and how some girls were really cute and most girls suck for about an hour and a half. and then mum finally took the stage and we realized how goddam boring mum was live and why we thought it;d be a good show and we left. isaac was going to point me to a bus stop, but he ran into some friends and i got a ride home sweet.

also, martin is leaving the secrets, which makes their future uncertain. infinite sadness.

ok, bed time, probably won't be quite as exciting a day tomorrow, plus my new shoes ripped the hell out of my heels and they are raw and damaged and i'm sad about that.
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and then blah blah blah blah blah

came home and drank tequila and beer with the roommettes minus brenda and later jen and luke. and it was good. and then i talked on the phone with katie for a long while with brenda in the room and we all talked and it was so sexy.

posted 22 Jul 02 @ 11:59 PM
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