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I said I'd go to my buddy Kurt's party this Saturday. This is basically going to be all the people I grew up with and have known for years. I love them all, but I'm just different. They all live in the burbs and drink beer, work on cars, and talk about plans for the house. I am a downtown guy. I like hitting the theatre, going to seedy bars and bitchin' about the conservatives whilst sipping on some weird foreign drink. I don't work on cars cause I really on the Skytrain.
I just moved out of a 15th floor apartment and am at my folks as I look for something new. Because I'm so close I can't really find an excuse not to go.
I just don't have anything to talk about and I have no idea how I'll survive the night! I'd best learn about brake pads quickly :-(
The other bitch is THEIR friends. My friends are cool, but they bring their co-workers, many who are redneck types. So I'm gonna be defending the court system all fucking night.
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