This Is The Most Public of My Many Humiliations

Saturday, September 04, 2004

Masta is the man. My previous good mood went all to shit cause of a
phone call gone bad. But then masta came and picked me up so we could
go and watch Canada spank Russia in a great game of hockey. Its now
almost 10 pm and we thought the night was over, but we made a few phone
calls and now we are headed to ultra. Turns out we have VIP and free
booze. Even though I don't drink I still want to go and watch all my
friends get liquored up. There are so many politics involved when my
friends go out. Who can come, who can't come, who's girlfriend hates
who, who can't hold their booze. I wish we all could go out and have a
good time. Everyone together loving each other. Not arguing over guest
list. Fuck now we are no longer going to Ultra. The plan is now to just
go down town and find a club and go dancing.

killed softly at 9/04/2004 10:44:00 PM

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