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02.09.2002
Short one today, as I'm
totally fucking exhausted. Went to a tiki party tonight, and
a grand time was had by all: excellent
drinks, a live band, and
a setting (the host's basement, fully transformed into a tiki
bar) that allowed me to indulge in one of my favorite fantasy
games, "What My House Would Look Like if I Were Really Rich".
Alas, we stayed a mere three hours; the stupid job I'm doing
right now takes a toll on me, physically, and any day I have
to work (yes, I have to work Saturdays), I'm worn out by 11PM
or so. In this way does work control your life, even when you're
not doing it. Anyway, moving furniture all day long is hardly
conducive to my rock
'n' roll lifestyle. So, rather than offend my hosts by falling
asleep on their tropical-themed sofa and collapsing forward into
a bowl of French onion dip, I took my leave. And now, to bed.
More tomorrow; aloha.
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