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on friday night, miss j and i took in eskimo joe at the gaelic club. man, they fucking rocked out. their new stuff is great and they really seemed like they were enjoying what they were doing. and, oh my, their lead singer, kav, has grown into a sexy man. two thumbs up for the performance.
but more importantly, i met tha kirbsta�s new boyfriend on friday. i cannot say more good things about him. she has caught a good one and i could not be happier for her. however, i am quite sure that he thinks i am some kind of sex crazed maniac after i told him all about the newboy fiasco. but still, a good night was had by all.
our wheelie bin got stolen on friday morning. in the words of the very lame john �rove� mcmanus, WHAT THE? dead set, who steals a fucking wheelie bin?
mmm, i purchased a digital camera on saturday afternoon. it is very choice. you can view my new photoblog-esque thing by clicking on the photo link to the left. there you will find photos of my shoes. rockin.
i also got a new mobile phone recently. it is so fucking cool. with it, i am able to record stuff and then use it as a ring tone. so, of course, i decided to use tism�s he�ll never be an ol� man river. it�s fun being somewhere crowded but quiet, like a peak hour train, and suddenly have �i�m on the drugs, i�m on the drugs, i�m on the drugs that killed river pheonix� emanate from your pocket. my message ring tone thing, if you�re interested, is that part of fountains of wayne�s red dragon tattoo that goes �will you stop pretending i�ve never been born, now i look a little more like that guy from korn.�
it rained all day. the weather was just right to stay in bed. so that�s what i did
04/04/2004 18:44