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I've decided to keep the ridiculous cell phone. Playing Tony Hawk Pro skater is just too much fun. I've figured out how to use it as a cell phone too.
Friday night I went to Worcester and visited the Curtins and Mark O. We went out to the Spanish grocery store and found lots of sodas we'd never seen before including a watermelon soda that has a picture of a black girl eating watermelon on it. We watched movies with their dad and then went out to Clark University in search of a party of some sort. there was none to be found though. We just goofed off for a while and then i left to go back to Boston at like 2AM.
I worked yesterday and then had an awesome night. Serge and Marissa visited me - they flew into Logan airport because they were in Halifax, Canada visiting Marissa's mom. They brought me a Canadian home brewed type of root beer and an Indian soda called Vimta. I have a whole bunch of sodas in my fridge and I have to write reviews of all of them for my zine. Serge and Marissa left to go back to Amherst since Serge had to work this morning.
After much debate about what was gonna happen last night, Mark, Nick and Alex came to Boston to hang out with me and Mike D. So I met them at Buckowski's in Inman Square and then went to ZuZu's for their soul dance night. The music was good, some cute girls there too, but for some reason it just didn't seem right. i think we all really wanted to be at a house party instead, but we couldn't figure out if anybody was having one. When the bar closed we went to 7-11 and the guy behind the counter was listening to this incredible funk CD and we all started dancing and gettin down in the 7-11. the guy behind the counter was stoked. He was the only 7-11 employee that I've ever seen that seemed to like his job. I got to try the new "Holiday Spice Pepsi" which wasn't as great as I was hoping. it was interesting though. I'm not sure what it was exactly supposed to taste like. there was probably Nutmeg and Cloves in it or something. We then walked back to Mike D's house and hung out being RIDICULOUS. I entered another state of mind or something. I was just really weird and crazy and lots of fun. went to sleep at 4AM or so, and got up when Serge called me.
tonight is 3 Inches of Blood at Club Fuel in Lowell. Clint and I are going and it's going to be fucking insane and awesome. 3 Inches of Blood is the fucking best new power metal band out there. they're totally ridiculous.
Friday night I went to Worcester and visited the Curtins and Mark O. We went out to the Spanish grocery store and found lots of sodas we'd never seen before including a watermelon soda that has a picture of a black girl eating watermelon on it. We watched movies with their dad and then went out to Clark University in search of a party of some sort. there was none to be found though. We just goofed off for a while and then i left to go back to Boston at like 2AM.
I worked yesterday and then had an awesome night. Serge and Marissa visited me - they flew into Logan airport because they were in Halifax, Canada visiting Marissa's mom. They brought me a Canadian home brewed type of root beer and an Indian soda called Vimta. I have a whole bunch of sodas in my fridge and I have to write reviews of all of them for my zine. Serge and Marissa left to go back to Amherst since Serge had to work this morning.
After much debate about what was gonna happen last night, Mark, Nick and Alex came to Boston to hang out with me and Mike D. So I met them at Buckowski's in Inman Square and then went to ZuZu's for their soul dance night. The music was good, some cute girls there too, but for some reason it just didn't seem right. i think we all really wanted to be at a house party instead, but we couldn't figure out if anybody was having one. When the bar closed we went to 7-11 and the guy behind the counter was listening to this incredible funk CD and we all started dancing and gettin down in the 7-11. the guy behind the counter was stoked. He was the only 7-11 employee that I've ever seen that seemed to like his job. I got to try the new "Holiday Spice Pepsi" which wasn't as great as I was hoping. it was interesting though. I'm not sure what it was exactly supposed to taste like. there was probably Nutmeg and Cloves in it or something. We then walked back to Mike D's house and hung out being RIDICULOUS. I entered another state of mind or something. I was just really weird and crazy and lots of fun. went to sleep at 4AM or so, and got up when Serge called me.
tonight is 3 Inches of Blood at Club Fuel in Lowell. Clint and I are going and it's going to be fucking insane and awesome. 3 Inches of Blood is the fucking best new power metal band out there. they're totally ridiculous.