...When you get off work tonight, meet me at the construction site...
May 29, 2003 | 9:49 p.m.

Kris and I went to see Carl and Sean play open mic at Greenfield's last night. She finally believes me when I tell her how nice all the church people are. She met Jackie who, for a girl who wears hot pink skirts, is really not anything like any girl who would wear a hot pink skirt. She's also addicted to perfume. When I asked her to spray me to get out the food smell from my clothes, she sprayed me about eight times before I could react. Then I felt bad for anyone who would have to go in the bathroom after us.

Sean played My Favourite Chords and Carl made me sit next to him so we could sing. It was great. Carl was going to play Left and Leaving but out of us three hardcore Weakerthans fans, none of us could remember the first line of the second verse. He did play some Hawksley though.

Kris and Jackie later left me with him so we could have some "alone time". Kris went telling all my secrets.

The rest of the night consisted of a Weakerthans sing along in Sean's basement. They played some DMB and John Mayer and Coldplay which made Kris very happy. I was just happy to hear boys playing acoustic Weakerthans songs.

On Saturday Kris and I are going see two shows. That's six bands. I don't know if Kris will last that long. First we're going to an early show to see Nada Surf with Sondre Lerche and The Long Winters at Babylon. Then after that we're meeting Carl and Eric to see a French band and a possibly French band and an English band. I don't really care what they are. Carl asked us to go so we're going.

...pulled along :: pulled apart...