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Ok, that was two very intense yet fun weekends, with very little rest during the week seperating them. Last night was the first time in 4 nights I slept in my own bed, and it isn't like I am currently sleeping with anyone. Just lots of running around, yo. Last weekend was Soba, 80's night, Flux 9, I don;t even remember what the fuck went down on Saturday and my fathers birthday. Monday I crashed, Tuesday was H&J with three beautiful women and on of the women's boyfriends, who seemed cool but I didn;t get to talk to. Wed...was something, I forget, but I wasn'y home. Thursday was Jon and Paul's (oh, it's not PAUL, it's pronounced Paoul) "Watch Porn not War" party, there was only one really fucking funny "They didn;t know the camera was there" which was bullshit, to many angles that didn't make ANY sense just so the camera got a good shot. Oh, and they played GI Joe the movie. Friday was several Carnival parties, Sat was J5!!!! Fucking awesome, CMU friends got me a wristband so I was pretty close to the stage, just damned impressive and you forget sometimes how kick ass Cut Chemist is, I was bummed that Newmark wasn;t there, but such is life. Then my favorite restraunt, Spice Island, more parties, Muse and Kelly's. Sunday "morning" was Sharp Edge. I ended up at home last nite around 8....I had a blast, but my body and bank account must take a rest. I have a reflection and question about Angst, but I will post that later, this is enough for now.