kaltes klares wasser

Feb 21, 2003 14:50

so, i had wednesday and thursday off and called in "sick" this morning... doh. more like called in "up until 4:30am being naughty" this morning. i told mike b. at work that i couldn't sleep last night and he said, "god forbid you come in and have to work grumpy," haha. oops. anyway, i'm glad i did! i slept until noon and it's the most beautiful day ever. chili was a lot of fun this week because i got wasted, woo! i don't usually drink on chili nights because i have to work on thursdays at 7:45am, not this week! i had a six pack of old style and started rummaging through my records, all my favorite people showed up and a dance party ensued. the beginning of the night was so funny because joel put on the offspring in the kitchen, blech! so i though a battle of the pop punk should definitely occur and screeching weasel was soon drowning that shit out. somehow green day followed and then nirvana due to kurt's birthday at the strike of midnight. i think we all had more than we could take after that so i took over the record player and played some rockin' 80's hits and of course the usual who, brian eno, gang of four, psychedelic furs, blah, blah, and blah. i was a little hung over the next morning so dan and i hit the saucer for some french toast and coffee. i'm in there at least twice a week so i got the whole "uh oh, michelle, were all out of french toast!" har har har. i love that place. feeling back to my 110% i cleaned the whole fucking house (including my room!). the weather was amazing so i opened all the doors and windows and cleared the cigarette, beer, boy, rotting food smell out of the house. ryan came home and finished anything i missed and the house looks amazing! too bad we're having a show tomorrow night and it will all turn to crap again. oh yeah... come to the show:

where: 2707 w. haddon aka tiger eye, bird eye
when: saturday, feb. 22nd @ 7pm (yeah right)
how much: 3 bones
who: the dusk
step forward look west
& most importantly a battle of the cobra bands!
cobra sack vs. cobra war (tssssss!)

yeah yeah, come... i promise a hot dance party after the show!!!
alright, i've wasted enough of my time on this shitty light box.

kisses!

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