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Jan 19, 2006 14:43

I always knew the time was coming, and now it is here.

My car is dead. But it didn't die all on its own as expected. I contributed with the three 22's I consumed prior to driving around an icy corner and smashing the tires against the curb. whoops. I guess it could be fixed, but only if my parents pay for it, which is unlikely...

At least that night was fun though. Chris the bartender decided that he would host a party at my house instead of his own. All the sweet Damon's people gathered and we dancedancedanced the night away...I didn't sleep until 9am and am still attempting to recover...

and thanks to the drugs that seemed to promote friendliness, I made friends with Dave Kellan for Angie's sake, and we later bonded over our love for John Butler trio. I will be supporting him at 101 main tonight if anyone is interested in drinks...

In other work-related news, I have been promoted to expo-supervisor. I get a fancy clipboard and have the authority to bitch at servers who don't do any work. I feel quite important...yes.
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