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Feb 11, 2004 16:08

Conan was fun, but four hours of standing in line in the bitter, bitter cold in thin hipster jeans and a stupid jacket has left me throaty and feverish. We scraped in by the skin of our teeth and were ushered to the back of the theatre, where a television camera obstructed most of my view. But it was still really fun, a very exciting experience, and the sight of that wonderful Irishman in person is worth an icy wait.
I highly recommend attempting to acquire standby tickets, but get there HELLA EARLY (there were six hundred people in line by 1 p.m. when clare and I arrived) and bring lots of blankets and outerwear, because boyo, Toronto is colder than a witches' teat.

I realized today I have not completed a single reading since the beginning of the school year. Uh, I don't really know what to say about that.

I also got paid two months early, a shockingly good surprise, so I'm going to drink MARTINIS at the STARS show TONIGHT! Ah'm drunkin' in style! Woo Ha! Gotchoo all in check...yeah.
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