Seems I don't have much time on the weekends to write. Oh well. This weekend was swell, but I really wish "she" would have been around. I haven't stopped thinking about her.

Did a lot of drinking this weekend, surprise, surprise. Hung out with my new friends the fatal flying guilloteens as they are cool and funny. Met another girl last night. Sold her some tickets here at Championship Vinyl and saw her the next day at the show. She asked for my phone number, I gave it to her. She was cute and nice, but I don't know, I wasn't really into it, so perhaps I should take that as a sign.

Had a weird dream about the ex last night. We were hanging out for the first time in a while and she had some new tatoos. They were all Bert and Ernie and sesame street related. I thought that was funny. She had like six of them. I have one ernie tatoo, and that is not a dream. Later I then had another dream with her in it. She was in the back seat of a car giving some guy head. It was at a gas station or something and I just happened to look over and see this. Ick, not a pleasant dream.

Had a birthday party on Saturday. Was a big success. Sold lots, lots o' bands played, much food and beer was consumed. Later, Elefant played. Quite a good time.

Had the cops called on my Friday night. I was at my neigbors spinning some 50 Cent records and I guess the neigbors called and complained. Kinda funny, really. I think the cops were a bit taken aback when they arrived to investigate a noise complaint and there were only two people at the "party." Thanks Mr. Cent.

Good times, good times.