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Very tired now. Work was long and strange. Lots of couples at both shows today, it was sweet. By the second show, though, I was falling asleep on my feet, which is a strange feeling, because you wake up just as you notice you’re about to fall over. Unsettling. So I drank some coke to wake myself up and finished the rest of the show.

Came home to Ian, Vachel, Pete, and someone I don’t know watching tv. I feel incredibly antisocial. I may just go read in my room or something. Blah. Too many people.