Spring Break

I had my first concert Friday night. I played Contra Bass Clarinet, which is basically a metal bass on steroids. It was the most positive concert expereince I've had in years. I like my conductor, the people and i like that i'm the only one with my instrument. My brother showed up, along with his sketchy whitetrashy roomates. They're nice though. I stayed up kinda late on the computer to things..yeah. things lol. Saturday was funny. I went to a friends birthday party, at this Himalyan restaraunt on lombard street. It started out boring, and friend was rather upset. The guests included her school friends, co-workers, ex-boyfriends, two semi-attractive gay guys and some adults affiliated with her in various ways. As more and more people came, things got better. The restaraunt hired a female belly dancer to do her thing on the stage. Soon, everyone was up there dancing and having a good time, making a fool out of themselves in the process. I engaged myself in conversation wth one of the gay guys. He seemed nice. I later found ou that he smokes. to bad
Sunday and monday were unproductive. I wondered aimlessly through the castro and got no work done.