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Monday, June 30, 2003
Monday, Monday (as Sung by The Mamas and the Papas) Didn't they do that song? Fairly quiet weekend. Actually, that's a lie. Went to a pregnancy-congratulatory party where Girls on Film were the last-minute entertainment. (Congrats, Mrs. Taylor!) I took pictures of The Girls beforehand, and at the party. The official score for the weekend was 1 beer, 2 kamikazes, and 3 Mike's Hard Lemonade Cranberries . . . so, that's 50% gaybo, right? I've been spending more and more lunchbreaks away from my computer. For instance, today I bought this guitar at lunch. Tomorrow, I'll probably be getting my oil changed. So, I'm busy. But, luckily, I thought to bring some recently received mix CDs with me so I wouldn't have to listen to garbage-ass commercial radio. |