Monday, April 18, 2005

A long, mostly terrible day, and I'm getting ready to go dance myself into oblivion at Factory Night at Necto. Mark just shocked me with the news that he'd like to come with me next Monday night; he never goes anywhere like that anymore; it's actually been YEARS since he's been to Necto or City Club. I actually met him at Necto (then Nectarine) in December 1995. Wacky.

Alright, I so need to dance. And then perhaps sleep will finally catch up with me.

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