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over the course of the last few days not only have I had not much interest in updating my LJ. though I have had some experiences to post here. now (having, again, a password for the iBook) I could, I guess, write entries whenever I wished even if I couldn't post right away.
so what has gone on...?
Friday, I go clothes shopping briefly so that I have some more clothes than the few that I have. and I go to Worcester. and perform with the Bicycle Tour and hang out with them (and with the native Collective A-Go Go folk) and get back by mid-afternoon. I do not go to Providence with them and I did not re-join them today. couldn't find a bus stop near enough.
Saturday I returned. on the train a whole lot of loud (but not annoying, not to me) punks got on. one of them, the ringleader of sorts, as it turned out, knew Cha Cha (not very well) and her housemates (I knew because I heard him mention him and when talked briefly)and had gone to the show that she had put on in Worcester when I visited there a few weeks ago. we did not recognize each other. I felt very very tired. when I got home I wasted time online. I went to one of Markus' Whimsy parties (hardly the first, but the first since moving from the Zeitgeist to his own backyard). and I performed.
Sunday I bought some more clothes and did nothing, basically, except go online. and made not good, but great food. I love my own cooking. well, not always. sometimes I don't like it. but at times I cook really well.
what I just listed describes hardly any of what really happened. Saturday night, Markus took a video of me. so, that can go to some sort of archives. ah, I want to describe the whole night and Friday too, but I feel lazy and unwilling. I met a lot of people this weekend and currently have a little social overload. in fact I had a hoarse voice Saturday from talking so much. that used to happen to me. funny how all this hell has made me more social. like a girl I met at Firefly. she said the exact same thing to me about herself.
so what has gone on...?
Friday, I go clothes shopping briefly so that I have some more clothes than the few that I have. and I go to Worcester. and perform with the Bicycle Tour and hang out with them (and with the native Collective A-Go Go folk) and get back by mid-afternoon. I do not go to Providence with them and I did not re-join them today. couldn't find a bus stop near enough.
Saturday I returned. on the train a whole lot of loud (but not annoying, not to me) punks got on. one of them, the ringleader of sorts, as it turned out, knew Cha Cha (not very well) and her housemates (I knew because I heard him mention him and when talked briefly)and had gone to the show that she had put on in Worcester when I visited there a few weeks ago. we did not recognize each other. I felt very very tired. when I got home I wasted time online. I went to one of Markus' Whimsy parties (hardly the first, but the first since moving from the Zeitgeist to his own backyard). and I performed.
Sunday I bought some more clothes and did nothing, basically, except go online. and made not good, but great food. I love my own cooking. well, not always. sometimes I don't like it. but at times I cook really well.
what I just listed describes hardly any of what really happened. Saturday night, Markus took a video of me. so, that can go to some sort of archives. ah, I want to describe the whole night and Friday too, but I feel lazy and unwilling. I met a lot of people this weekend and currently have a little social overload. in fact I had a hoarse voice Saturday from talking so much. that used to happen to me. funny how all this hell has made me more social. like a girl I met at Firefly. she said the exact same thing to me about herself.