so last night was definately not as good as everyone thought. well, first of all, i didn't even feel like going out after work, i felt like crap. but i sucked it up, got hmoe showered, and dressed up. i actually felt a loooot better after that. chilled for a bit on the patio before bussing there. all was good until patrick got reeeeeaaaalllllly really drunk. everyone had to take care of him, and he was also being really forceful and all. meh... long story. anyway... it made me pretty pissed off. dear keith talked to him, and he layed off the rest of the night. i felt so bad, but whatever. so yeah.... we left at 2ish, walked up king st., pat puked a bit, etc etc... eventually, taylor, keith and i just left the rest of them and cabbed home.

anywhoo... i missed david gallagher last night too. it really sucked, i was looking forward to seeing him play at the rude for over a month. oh weeeelll... i might get to see kyle tonight.... if moebius isn't coming. i'm pretty sure moebius aren't coming. in any case, i want to go to work, just so i'm around people... bleughh...

alright... i don't have anything else to say, so bye.