||[Feb. 26th, 2002|12:34 am]
dante's rocked, as usual.|
one might even say totally sweet
and i won a prize finally.
(there's this MGD girl there every week giving out prizes for contests.... i spelled the word EAT by eating the letters out of a notecard. i had no letter stickers like everybody else)
devon from film club beat me at pool.
he thinks i let him win.
i think my beer let him win.
good talkin' with everybody.
marcus showed. erik showed.
good talkin' with both of them.
no more black butte on tap! oh the horrors.