But it's good stuff.
Today, Sergio emailed me, wanting me to come to the first ever gig of Kung Fu Fetus. It'll be infested with stupid people, but it doesn't matter. I took Sergio to the BNL concert, and I have a lot I share with him. I used to help him with songwriting. So I'm going to see Kung Fu Fetus this Saturday.
Laura IMmed me today, about how to fix her powerpoint presentation. We got onto the topic of our 2000-2001 presentation on Claude McKay, with the football players, and the Plethora of claude. Me, Kathryn, and Laura, abusing clipart and different wipes, just fsckin' around on the computer. It was good stuff. I took *her* to a Vertical Horizon Concert.
So she's coming to Kung Fu Fetus ("well i have dance class at 2:30- 3:30 which means i wouldnt get to a mall until 4 at the earliest, and me being me, AND a girl, it takes a while fo me to shoppe." "Why wouldn't you go early? Like, before noon?" "ahhhh... smart jög"), as is Kathryn, Carl, and myself.
It'll be alright. Good times... all I wanted last year is finally coming, but I've gotten over them this year, so I'm going to be fantastically normal this Saturday.