Jun 26, 2005 02:13
7:30 - picked up by Jessie to go to a jazz festival in Detroit
8:15 - arrived at Jazz festival with Dianne, and realized that "Detroit" meant "De-fucking-troit, the ghetto ass compound of peeling paint, gangsters and crack addicts that you see on Cops"
8:15 to about 9:15 - watched some pretty sweet jazz performers and bought cheese popcorn
after that - tried to drive Dianne to a party, but got lost, and in the process of talking more about it, realized that it wasn't exactly the kind of party that Dianne would be very safe at.
10:30? - got back to Jessie's, talked for a while in her kitchen with Dianne.
12:30 - drove Dianne home, then came back to Jessie's. Tried to learn more of how to dance, and failed miserably. I had fun, though.
So, I was supposed to bike to Royal Oak with Donny tomorrow, but I just realized that my bike is broken. As is my other bike. So that sucks. But,
Life is good.