2001-07-28 || 11:11 p.m.

parties, parties...

So, last night's sushi-and-sake party with Best Friend's WOTC distributer from Seattle, Monstre and her Haxor dude from Hamburg, and assorted others was a success. There were a cople of tense moments, including one where Hamburg H4x0r d00d yelled out something about the 'United States of Fat People.' Seattle Guy answered with a good-natured 'yeah, what is *up* with that, anyway?' Zingboom: Tension gone. H4X0R broke out his bottle of imported J�germeister ('None off your veak Northamerican crap!') and everyone got along famously *really* fast. Seattle Guy was very interesting and *super* nice, by the way.

I keep meeting yanks who make it hard to be a typical anti-American Canuck. Damn you all-- all 300-million or so of you. You're supposed to all be loudmouths who do nothing but make fun of our multi-coloured money and call us 'commies' for our socialised healthcare.

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To-Day Best Friend and I went to our Roomie's birthday pool party. Played Croquet and a bit of Canada's national sport. Ate some chicken brochettes that I'd bought this morning at the market ($21.95 for 6!!! I almost expired from shock). Drank some Gr�v (mental note: Uses same canning company as Guru and other local cool shite. Wonder how much it would cost to can OpenCola?), had some birthday cake, spoke to several people, including about a half dozen other pagans. Skipped out on the skinny-dipping, and got a ride home by a woman I'd have been *all* over like a fat man on a chocolate bar, had I been single (weird how being deeply in, um, care with someone makes everyone else fade a bit...).

All in all, it was a fine day. Nothing bad happened, other than J's GF and I sniping openly at each other. In all fairness, I was intolerant of her, and she was getting pretty pissed about it.

Don't care. I owe her, she owes me, and I'm taking my fahking pound of flesh...



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