the research project before I go home.
Got transcripts and recommendation letters all
back except for Steve's.
Son of a BITCH does loud 7/8 make me want to dance,
which is something I hardly ever fucking do.
Miroslav fucking rocks. Also the 10th grade hardcore scene.
Both (and another band which I unfornuately missed at the
beginning) played the underground tonight.
I don't think I would have even gone, either, if it
weren't for some off-hand comment Emma Rehm made about