11.19.2003

and then it was big game week, and then it was big game.

monday was good. i didn't do any shb's, so that was my "breather" day. i got to my eight thousand words i was setting up for myself. (man, it's so much harder to write something that has to make sense... it's not like a friggin' paper or anything!)

yesterday, not so much. i ended up doing the walnut creek shb, which was fine (packet songs are so awesome). then i marked my poopsheet, went to rehearsal, had a few drinks at the bear's lair with justin, andi, and jon, and proceeded to have a huge migraine. and this time, it wasn't the alcohol's fault.

i got back home and tried to sleep it off, but the goddamned neighbor from across the hall turned on his stereo system, blasting "courtesy of the red, white, and blue" by toby keith, and sang along at the very top of his fucking lungs. i could hear him. the dull pain throbbed itself back to life, and then i realized i was out of migraine medicines, so i ended up taking a walk.

i found myself back at the bear's lair (lo and behold, the gang was still there). andi and i bonded over headaches while jon and justin found out that they were somehow distantly related because their parents were from the same village in china (who knew?). and then, sashimi at joshuya, where the warmth of hot sake as well as two cups of green tea alleviated my head pains for a bit.

justin helped me back home. i was in no capacity to play at the night rally or attend newman guarding, as much as i wanted to, since, well, if i stood up, i would fall.

hopefully today everything straightens out; there's a few shb's here in the morning, and then hopefully i made the list to momo's tonight (and goddamn oldman-newman football!). tomorrow, there's pier 39, big freeze, and -onez guarding (no sleep), and then, on friday, the day buses, the night buses, and no sleep again as we wait for a four a.m. call time to go to stanfurd.

if i make the list to spieker party, i am so delirious.

the migraine's gone; now i just need to figure out what the fuck happened to the phonez shirts in shipping so that we can do our shiz today.

go bears?

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