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well, the ed solo set in los angeles has come and gone. turns out he played a bunch of new stuff (NEW STUFF WOOOO!!), all on the ukelele. hrm. i was kinda hoping that the uke would have been a one time dealie on soon forget, but im not gonna decide i dont like stuff before i hear it. maybe he's just writing on it, and it'll transfer to guitars with the band. or maybe he's gonna do a hawaiian orchestra type side project. who knows. a new song called 'brokenhearted'. potentially deliciously devastating stuff. BRING IT!!!

the set kind of has led me to something that is bugging me. this site (im not going to link to it because it is the culprit of me feeling bugged) has listed the setlist and followed it up with notes. this is the exact format used by five horizons. im all for more pearl jam info on the net, but does there need to be an exact replica of whats already done with such quality? i mean...to me it just seems like blatant mimicry and ripping off, where the site kind of has its own unique look and great potential. aping = very unfortunate and very uncool, in my humble opinion. why not leave the trademark moves to their originators, and doing one's own thing, something original and different? riddle me that, batman. there are enough ideas in the universe that people dont have to step on each others toes, yknow? creed taught the pearl jam world that. lame. i wanna mention which site this is, but i dont want to...they pissed me off so no linky for you. ask me and i'll tell you.

anyway.

it was a pretty nothingy day. the best part, other than more ed music joining the universe, was that my hair was the best its been since i cut it...and the easiest and with no stuff in it. good good good.

also that i think those awful dry headaches are somehow linked to my period. all day today i had a headache, except not just in that spot...all over. and someone suggested that maybe it has to do with my period, and then bam, less than two hours later i GET my period. so im gonna start paying very close attention to that.

watched billy elliot. cute movie, kind of heavier than what i was expecting. i love dancing movies. i heard that there's this videotape you can get by the kid who choreographs for britney and nsync....and i totally want it. yes, i am a 31 year old woman who loves pearl jam and the grateful dead and i want to get down like nsync and britney spears. is it true? does it exist?

did a 7 30pm step class to get that new teacher...and it was the same fucking teacher! turns out they alternate the tuesday night class, and just my luck, it was damned her again. oh well. i taped the new elaine show, but havent watched it yet.

i reinstated my employment insurance, so i should be getting a check the second week of march. thats not soon enough to have rent paid on the first, but my dad comes home on thursday and i might ask him for a loan for that very reason. ahh thursday. sweet, sweet survivor. i am so ready for it.

i just watched jay mohr on kilborn. he has a new show on espn called 'mohr sports' or 'mohrsports'. one of you americanos with cable needs to be making me videotapes full of this show. PLEASE PLEASE i aint too proud to beg. im thinking fellow sports fan coil is a good culprit for this position. come on dude, you know you want to. someone hook a sports loving canadian broke girl up! i loved jay on 'action!', a show that should never have been cancelled, and i heard him on the radio in new york...he had called in, and was hilarious, as he just was on craig. but jay, dude...7 letters: h-a-i-r-c-u-t.

grovel mode on: please tape mohr sports for steph. i think it goes on air april 2. cant find anything for it online.

i still havent done my homework for class tomorrow. she has been hitting us with these crappy fucking assignments. for this one we're supposed to eavesdrop on a conversation, and then write it out, using description of body language to express tone and emotion. holy yawnfest batman. maybe when i get up i'll stroll to a cafe or something. im not too into it.

the comic on craig tonight was sayin how he lives in 'da hood' in LA...and that they dont have a jack in the box in their neighborhood, they have a jizzack up in the bee-ox. lots of ebonics in his routine. funny. i think his name was ralphie may. or something.

anywho, im tired, i got nothing, and i'm out.

gnighty y'all. keep it real. can i get a woot-woot?

one love, the dream i see.