05.25.2002
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She's in parties/ it's in the can...
heh, so at monstre's party last night, I was standing about and yakking, when in walked Kaffeine. I had an important question to ask her so I walked over and slipped my arm around her, then some other convo came up, and I completely forgot what I was going to talk to her about. So, I'm standing there, trying to look nonchalant while thinking just about as hard as I can in a completely vain attempt to remember what had seemed so important. She left to go speak to a few other friends, leaving me relieved that she'd left when she did, as I was on the verge of being kinda awkward. I woke up this morning thinking that it was a pretty hilarious li'l incident, especially as it happened almost completely inside my head. I love me. But I'm *still* fahked if'n I kin remember what I wanted to say to her. Anyway, I woke up at about 4-something this morning by a phonecall. Luv was at the border and would be in town in about an hour. Yawn. Shower. Rush. M�tro doesn't start 'til 5h40. Thank the gods she's got a cellphone. Anyway, must continue getting ready for the post birthday party I'm hosting in conjunction with the Soprano to-night.
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