I'm sitting here, freshly shaven and showered... at 11pm at night.. whats up with that? I don't know.. but as I sat amidst my nuclear wasteland of a room, I thought about going out. I am not so sure I will though. I did get my room somewhat clean , or you can call it magically displaced floor items. I also attempted to clean my living room, when I came home from pat and kim's party, Eddy had a girl over. I was really embarrased over the state of our living room and kitchen, no girl would ever want to hang here If I happened to manage to get one to come over. So, I did a little picking up, a little scrubbing, and some vaccuming, and all of a sudden, the kitchen and living room looked MINIMALLY decent. There is still much work to be done if I am to get rid of the asthamed feeling I get upon sight.

I'm just not in the mood lately to write about how i'm feeling lately. Its not like anything signifcantly good or bad has been happening, but I feel like i'm not capable of sharing any deep shit. I know you guys aren't interested in that stuff anway. But, one of these days, you'll see some more meaningful stuff.

I saw the Mooney Suzuki last night. For those of you who don't know who they are, they are another great rock'n roll band. Trust me, I hate the strokes, these guys, along with B.R.M.C, and in some aspects, the Gadjits, are great. They all have that great rock n' soul sound, think mc5, with some motown, and stax wax. I mean, these white boys can jam. and, to top off a decent night of partying, they show up at pat's house party. you wouldn't find any big name band doing this.. thats why I love indie music.. If I could avoid mainstream music, I could.. but, I still have a soft spot for playfully constructed pop music.

well, its about time to decide whether I am going out tonight, take care all.  ¶ 4/06/2002 09:21:00 PM