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Well, went to the John Mayer concert last night. I had a lot of fun for awhile, but at the end of it things got a little weird. It was mainly my fault for insisting that John Mayer is really pretentious and should also give up trying to do stand up at his concerts (but he should). I'm still trying to figure out if I pissed off and/or scared anyone. Oh well. Fun was had, although it took a lot of willpower not to fall asleep. And middle aged women dancing is not a fun sight. It's extremely frightening and emotionally scarring.

I just discovered that I really have no time to be sitting around on the internet like this. I should read all of Molloy this weekend, and maybe get started on my essay. Plus

beechball and I need to hang out. And my mom wants our family to go cut down a Christmas tree. And I just want to drive around. And my dad wants to do something with me...

And I want to write Jack/Tony for this week's