11.16.2004

it's big game week already?!?

considering how i was just in seattle this past weekend, and how i've been so tired waking up at around noon the past few days, it's no wonder i'm surprised and somewhat worried about staying up and doing all the fun band things i'm supposed to do. "no sleep til big game" equals "no sleep since last week" and that's no fun.

we left for seattle around friday afternoon, and we decided to tour downtown as soon as we got settled into our rooms. the emerald city is one amazing place. and the university was pretty awesome, too.

after a rout of the huskies for one more year, we all decided to party it up with the u-dub band, replete with cosmos, sex on the beach, some good ol' miller, and the special. along with the drinks came a dj, a group of about twelve random mexicans, and people who knew daisuke and matt gratt. ling and i were, at one point in time, so drunk that we decided that the best course of action during the evening was smell noah and buy him dinner.

it was one of the best roadtrips i've ever gone on.

and almost as soon as i got back i got a chance to watch wilco at the paramount theatre in oakland with some friends. it was great -- the band was amazing, and the ambient air of marijuana smoke was good enough to give everyone in the theatre at least a contact high. jeff tweedy rocked the shit out of that venue. and to end a show with "don't fear the reaper" with of course, the cowbell, was just pure genius.

and so, since then, i've been sore and have had nothing to do except homework and laundry, defiant of any other extraneous duties like eating real food or running errands that would probably be more useful.

so far, i'm good.

no sleep? ha!

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