Friday, February 18, 2005
Cimcumstance will collide
Tuesday night, Gora and June came over. We went to Wonderland for beer and comely grad talk, but Gora, after a wobbly visit to the jukebox, sat back down with a grin on his face. "You'll love this," he added, and then launched into the most perfect sing-along of Bowie's "Life On Mars" that I've ever seen (away from the, um, mirror).
Much later that night, I read this story about the growing case for life on Mars. Neat-o.
New stickers from Brady:
Much later that night, I read this story about the growing case for life on Mars. Neat-o.
New stickers from Brady:
I finally got ahead
and it only took two weeks of constant work, all in preparation for a long weekend of getting behind with friends from all over the damn place. Hoo-ah! Much to potentially do this weekend: guerilla bar, Blowoff, Taint, party at Robert and Steve's (I love kicking out the jams with adults who have money), and a Monday holiday that gets me out of having to go to SAS lab.
The only sad point is that Steven had to cancel his (non-refundable) tickets to DC on account of his grandmother's death. Cheers to grandma, she ruled.
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The only sad point is that Steven had to cancel his (non-refundable) tickets to DC on account of his grandmother's death. Cheers to grandma, she ruled.
