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Well I didn't go the number twelve show. Really doesn't bother me. 1)I'm not/wasn't in a "show" mood exactly. 2)I kind of realized I'm not huge into them anymore. I mean, I still like them like, a lot I guess, but I have seen them already and I am willing to bet anything that I'll see them within the next few months cause they always play shows at Bloomfield Ave. But I really would of liked to see Psyopus. I've heard a lot of their stuff and I was supposed to see them recently but plans fell through. Eh whatever. I still had a pretty good night. Hung out with Kay and Jon and this kid Aziz. We just chilled and went to the mall and stuff. Talked about what we're gonna do in Italy and how psyched all of us are. It's gonna be nuts. I'm also looking forward to The Minor Times this Thursday. I've seen them already twice but I can't get sick of them. It's also pretty rad how Myelinsheath is playing with them. I have such a headache and I'm gonna be up till 12:30 and right after that someone is gonna IM me and I regret going to sleep so early cause I could of talked to someone. That's what really bothers me now. I rarely have anybody to talk to on the phone. Sure, once in a blue moon I'll call somebody, but it's not the same. It's nice when somebody says "call me" just to talk or whatever. Even at like 2 in the morning. I swear, if somebody ever calls me at like a ridiculous hour, sober, and not trying to be a cool bro saying how drunk they are, and actually want to talk to me, I'll be very thankful.