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In all the tardiness, I forgot to recap.
The weekend of clubbing misfortune, this one was.
+Friday: I got out of work early and went off to the Army Surplus store to procure a new bag. I was moderately successful. I like the new bag well enough (and it was really cheap,) but I still want another sling bag. Those are just much easier on my back. I'm thinking about ordering this one.
After acquiring the bag, I stopped in at Bukowski's for a beer or two. Fun, and yet not, because it was really windy and cold, and I'm incapable of drinking without wanting a smoke.
When I got home Paula called me and asked me to go to ManRay. Swayed by the lack of cover charge, I went. Big mistake. That was one of the most awful nights I've ever spent there. The crowd was terrible, the music choppy, and for some unknown reason, I couldn't get even the slightest bit tipsy. I was, however, hung over the next morning. Joy!
+Saturday: I woke up already regretting that I had made plans to meet people at Axis, but I had some water, sucked it up and headed over there. I shouldn't have bothered, really. The DJ was so bad, I was actually considering heckling him. Or at the very least, very pointedly requesting The Smiths' "Panic". It's supposed to be a mod night, so I think someone owes me an explanation for the Beyonce. Ugh.
I finally got home around 3:30 a.m. I ended up at the computer until very late (or very early, I guess) being a little downloading fiend. That, at least, was fun. Got the clip of Justin at the Wayne Brady show, which I was sorely missing, because it never fails to crack me up.
+Sunday: Mostly lounged in bed watching Smallville. Chatted for a bit with![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-userinfo.gif)
seperis before realizing that I had to be at work in five hours. Went to bed. Stared at the ceiling for a few hours. Finally fell asleep about three hours before I had to get up.
Oh, yeah. This one was fun.
The weekend of clubbing misfortune, this one was.
+Friday: I got out of work early and went off to the Army Surplus store to procure a new bag. I was moderately successful. I like the new bag well enough (and it was really cheap,) but I still want another sling bag. Those are just much easier on my back. I'm thinking about ordering this one.
After acquiring the bag, I stopped in at Bukowski's for a beer or two. Fun, and yet not, because it was really windy and cold, and I'm incapable of drinking without wanting a smoke.
When I got home Paula called me and asked me to go to ManRay. Swayed by the lack of cover charge, I went. Big mistake. That was one of the most awful nights I've ever spent there. The crowd was terrible, the music choppy, and for some unknown reason, I couldn't get even the slightest bit tipsy. I was, however, hung over the next morning. Joy!
+Saturday: I woke up already regretting that I had made plans to meet people at Axis, but I had some water, sucked it up and headed over there. I shouldn't have bothered, really. The DJ was so bad, I was actually considering heckling him. Or at the very least, very pointedly requesting The Smiths' "Panic". It's supposed to be a mod night, so I think someone owes me an explanation for the Beyonce. Ugh.
I finally got home around 3:30 a.m. I ended up at the computer until very late (or very early, I guess) being a little downloading fiend. That, at least, was fun. Got the clip of Justin at the Wayne Brady show, which I was sorely missing, because it never fails to crack me up.
+Sunday: Mostly lounged in bed watching Smallville. Chatted for a bit with
seperis before realizing that I had to be at work in five hours. Went to bed. Stared at the ceiling for a few hours. Finally fell asleep about three hours before I had to get up. Oh, yeah. This one was fun.
