Saturday, May 08, 2004

friday night just sitting around...

There's a party going on down the street; I can hear the music from my window; but I have no intention of going. For some reason, I really have no desire to see the hoards of people, drunk and dancing and talking excitedly to a mass of friends they spent the whole week with. I suppose the drinking would be fun; but the hangovers are so much worse these days. Just now, outside the window, I heard, "Scott, what are you doing; come swing-dance." I don't know that girl too well, and I doubt they're playing swing music :)
Anyway, I'm supposed to call Anya in an hour & 1/2. I'll find something to do to stay up until then. :)

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