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Last night I saw the Vibrators at CB's (again). Oh man, I'm fucking exhausted. I skipped classes to finish some homework, went to meet Nikki, then we went on our merry way with a couple of packed plastic drink bottles of wine. We waited through the other bands, who weren't any good, and finally, after the last hindrance was finishing up, Jen shows up. I was reading my Jesus book and didn't notice her, and Nikki was on her knees to see the band (we were on a bench). Iunno. Way weird, awkward. She was with some guy named Ben, which I thought was kinna funny. She acted like she was waiting for me to say something, but I had nothing to say, and eventually she left and stood in the corner with the guy. Then Nikki and I proceeded to dance like mad for the Vibrators. I swear, even the band was into us... A couple people came up to us afterward and told us things like, "You two are the best dancers I've seen?" and "It's amazing, how much you two bounced around!" So that was cool. I also smashed some drunken guy when I did a drunken leap off stage after singing with Knox. I had to help the pansy up, and then apparently his friends stuck their tongues out at me and flipped me off when I went to the bathroom... Hah, what retards. Now I'm up at the ass crack of dawn to finish other homework that's due today. my roommates were up until at least 3am doing homework and such, and have been up since 5am. I have no idea how these fucking psychos go without any sleep. And I'm hungry.