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<\/a><\/p>\nMy basil is nawt daein as well howevah – it hasn’t completely kicked it yet, but it’s been gittin sicker n sicker: Then ah went to Dolores Park to try n catch some of tha Bicyle Music Festival<\/a> but thar was too much confusion about whar it was happenin. One of tha main reasons ah wanted ta check it out is a dude ah used ta know at Berklee Cello Joe<\/a> was gaein ta perform. Ah doubt he’d remembah me, but ya nevah know.<\/p>\n Howevah, it was nawt ta be, so ah darted off to Journey to the End of the Night<\/a>, a city-wide street race combined with Adult Tag. It was a blast actually, tha sense of paranoia that overcame you w. every corner you took. It also wore me tha fuck out, sprintin up hills away from Chasers n nawt bein able ta pace my runnin. Ah made it ta checkpoint 3 of 7 – n prolly wouldve made it ta 4 if ah hadn’t gawten busted tying my shoe<\/b>. Note to self – shoes are fer losers<\/i>.<\/p>\n That night ah watched tha Dr. Seuss trainwreck The 5,000 Fingers of Dr. T<\/a> which would’ve terrified me if ahd seen it as a child n made me run away from pianos ferevah. Trainwreck in that ah couldn’t look away – but man it made me feel creepy. Ah only wish tha scene whar tha kids gae apeshit on tha pianos at tha end had been accurately recorded – that wouldve been fun.<\/p>\n Sunday my legs ached n yelled at me so ah skipped yoga, called my dad, n then headed off to a friend’s fancy condo high-rise fer a pool party (Wet Crotches XII!). Ah didn’t intend to stay so late, er drink so much, er flirt w. early 20-somethings in tha sauna, but ah did n ah liked it!<\/p>\n Unfortunately, Monday ah woke up w. a cough n feelin pretty undah tha weatha. Ah went ta werk anyway, n then rode my bike all ovah tha gawdam place: Why? to buy a shitty kids drum set. Why did ah dae that? <\/p>\n SO AH KEN BEAT ON SOME FAWKIN DRUMS!<\/b><\/p>\n In retrospect, it prolly wasn’t tha smartest purchase – tha kit is a bit shitty, it doesn’t sound that great, n my only cymbals are tha hi-hats. but ah don’t really care. Ahve obtained use of a practice space on Sunday afternoons until tha end of tha summer – n likely longah – n ah plan on utilizin my sunday afternoons ta git bettah at tha drums. Ah haven’t had a set to use since last December, when think13 left our practice space, n ahve been missin them somethang awful. So, shitty drums are bettah then no drums. SWEET!<\/p>\n Of kerse, all this bikin when ah wasn’t feel so well totally put me OUT n ah spent Tuesday n Wednesday in bed. Tuesday ah woke up n did werk fer about an hour n a half n then had ta gae back to bed. Ah was late on Thursday n went home early. But<\/p>\n Ah’ve moved intae my new bedroom!<\/b><\/p>\n N last nite ah gawt one of tha best nites of sleep ahve had since ah moved intae SF – thar was nae street noize er bar musick er any of that shit. My new room is a lil smaller (n only has one electrical outlet), but it’s gaein ta be a much nicer place ta sleep.<\/p>\n Now, if only ah could git IKEA ta give me a replacement piece fer the lil screw ah broke tryin ta put my bed back togetha, life would be AWESOME!<\/p>\n Oh yeah, n Wee the Band<\/a> is playin fer four hours tomorrow afternoon up at the Cannery<\/a>, near Fisherman’s Wharf which will hopefully be teemin w. rich tourists who want to throw money and alcohol at us. We shall see…<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":" Sorry Henners, it took me a while to post my exploits this week b.c ahve been sick as a dog in and out of bed since the weekend ended. BUT, ahve recovered…. Saturday had me daein a lil bit of … Continue reading <\/a><\/p>\n<\/a><\/p>\n