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Dammit Dammit Dammit. I get home to relax for a bit and I get the bad news. No show tomorrow. Mother fuckers. =( This blows. So what now? Groovenics. *groan* I don't know. I guess it can be turned into a somewhat positive night. Much more if it weren't for certain factors. Bloody hell. How very aggravating. I see my weekend going to hell already. Maybe I should go to that show tonight? Oh. Speaking of which, Andres just told me his band is playing at. Hrrm. Who knows? ::shrugs:: I'm sleepy though. Upsetting. I need to talk to Giorgio. And Susan. And Victor. BLAH!!!!!! I am in a foul mood. I just want to indulge myself in Farewell to Arms. I like it a lot. I'm off..