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So I had a busy evening. Went to play board games, didn't really get around to playing and went to the K-OS concert instead. Popjoy seemed bubblegum and manufactured. Projet Orange showed promise witht their opening piece and then promptly induced a coma like effect over the entire audience who lost interest completely (when the crowd drowns out the band... bad sign). Me and baanrys started dancing to music during the intermission for somethign to do and some guy tried to go raver fishing!!!
If you are not familiar with raver fishing, it is a process by which you use a glowstick to lure a raver away.
First he waved it, then dangled it, then finally threw it out in front of us. Major problem? We weren't on drugs, not even drinking. Nice try, good bait, wrong fish.
So K-OS went on for 2 songs, and we left. My heart was feeling gross again. Maybe the music pulsing through my thoracic cavity was not a good idea.
So we went back to Board Game night at the office, banged on the door for protection to let us back in. It's the blue hair that convinces them that I'm not a psycho killer, I'm sure.
The off to Level II where I booked the bar for the Campus Pride Week closing party on February 12. I also got Vicki Lawsuit on board.
I then dropped baanrys off at the Pour House. I'm a cheap bastard and didn't want to pay cover to sit for 30 minutes, so I left and came home.
It's so bed time.
If you are not familiar with raver fishing, it is a process by which you use a glowstick to lure a raver away.
First he waved it, then dangled it, then finally threw it out in front of us. Major problem? We weren't on drugs, not even drinking. Nice try, good bait, wrong fish.
So K-OS went on for 2 songs, and we left. My heart was feeling gross again. Maybe the music pulsing through my thoracic cavity was not a good idea.
So we went back to Board Game night at the office, banged on the door for protection to let us back in. It's the blue hair that convinces them that I'm not a psycho killer, I'm sure.
The off to Level II where I booked the bar for the Campus Pride Week closing party on February 12. I also got Vicki Lawsuit on board.
I then dropped baanrys off at the Pour House. I'm a cheap bastard and didn't want to pay cover to sit for 30 minutes, so I left and came home.
It's so bed time.
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