Tuesday, September 28, 1999

I just finished talking to my Wells girl (this is how I shall from now on refer to the girl I lost my virginity to) for two hours via IM! We'd only intended to talk for about thirty minutes, but the time passed and the conversation continued. I'm quite sure at this point that we feel the same way about each other. If only we lived in the same town or went to the same school, we could do something about it!

I was planning on visiting her this weekend. Unfortunately, those plans fell through, as my transportation to her college became unavailable. I have to find some other way to get to her. If I don't see her soon, it's likely that I'll start going insane.

Speaking of my Wells girl, when I emailed her, I remembered my set list. When I typed my last entry, however, it had completely escaped my mind. Thank technology for the automatic "original text return" feature included with most email programs. I got my set list back. Here's what I played for an hour at Hurley's last Thursday:

  • The Satellite
  • Billie Jo
  • Little Song
  • Time (originally performed by Pink Floyd, from the album Dark Side of the Moon Capital 1973)
  • Slave
  • Limbo
  • Deconstructing Erica
  • Finale
  • American Music (originally performed by The Violent Femmes, from the album Why Do Birds Sing? Slash/Reprise 1990)

I know that's only nine songs. So sue me - "Deconstructing Erica" alone is over ten minutes long.

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