our lady peace - spiritual machines

good night. excellent night. jamie is the best ever.
okay, after school tuey and i went shopping, which was an ordeal because i could find no pants that fit and she's up a bra size. not a nice day for self esteem. however, i'm happy for her. go tuey, bigger boobs, yeah! after work jamie and i went to this guy kendell's house. we weren't sure exactly where he lived, so we were driving the street looking for the house with two kiyaks. we were the first people there, but by the time we started eating oatmeal, other people were showing up. and it was good. i played frisbee at 2 am in the street with kendell and paul. i listened to our lady peace with greg, the only other person i know of who listens to them that isn't canadian. then there was jeff, who left a note taped to the oven that said "scrape the fat off the top - heat - serve - jeff." he's married to kendell's sister, who owns the house we were at, and he's australian. very cool. this girl none of our little table group knew was walking around wearing a cowboy hat, jeff's knife, and trying to speak with an australian accent. she was funny. mostly, it was just a good, relaxed night with new people that were really really nice. and after jamie and i left at 3, we got jack in the box. oh yeah. and folk life tomorrow!