More Nighttime Fun

misc, personal

After sitting around debating who to bring and what to do for two hours, we decided to go to Telegraph. A bit problematic given that none of us can drive yet, but the Thompsons are obliging. As usual, I ate way to much Indian food. Still, I had plenty of time to digest it since we spent what felt like an hour at Amoeba. I don’t really understand how worked up everybody gets about music. I figure it’s like tap water – it’s always there and constantly around you, so why pay to collect it? I guess if everyone thought like me there would be no music to listen to.
After a fascinating lecture on the evils of pornography and American government by the Future Mayor of Berkeley (I love Telegraph) we decided to head back. Conveniently, right about then Sam got a call from Emily T. looking to hang out, so we stole a bunch of people from Emily M’s birthday party (already ending by 9:45) and transfered it to David’s empty house. That’s a group of people I could definitely get to know better. After messing around in Dracena for about half an hour a woman walking her dog started to yell at us, so we went home.