Saturday night was spent with Irving, the Yeah Yeah Yeahs and John Grisham (Innocent Man). It's Blitz is wonderful. I mean, Wonderful. So flawlessly stylish. I can't tell you what Skeletons from the album did to me, because when I heard it on the train, whoaaa I could feel my knees going weak. Hysteric was so satisfyingly feel-good sweet! Shucks I'm liking all the girlygirl-romantic tracks better. Calamity.
Right, so I spent the night prancing around town aimlessly and I ended up taking 857 home from SMU, completely engrossed in the book till I missed not one, not two, but FOUR STOPS. I got down at the highway busstop after Lentor Avenue and walked 4 bus stops home. Bummer.
Watched Marley and Me with my parents today, it was reaaally fun hanging out with them. As expected, my mom started crying because Marley and Hershey could very well be long lost relatives (behaviour-wise). My dad was naturally skeptical, as always, about.. everything. And I was simply, glad.
I miss Cephas.
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