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Sunday, December 21st, 2003
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11:03a
last night i dreamed that i stumbled upon my own show and didn't realize it was already friday. and i freaked out because i hadn't prepared songs for the softrock singalong. and i hadn't got an outfit to wear, or called jeff and anders to see about a bundles rehearsal. so i sat in the hallway and cried because there was a line around the block and i was totally unprepared. then chris martin, from coldplay, walked in and told me i could use his guitar. and we started playing scrabble and he had a really loud happy voice. and he kept making me laugh. and i told him i didn't expect him to talk like that. and i asked him if i knew that he ripped off the melody to another girl by jeff lewis and he said he was sorry and he would give jeff a present. he said he would give jeff a blacklight and a velvet picture of a snow leopard. and i said that would definitely be a fair trade. and as i said it i noticed he had "fair trade" written on his hand. and he saw me looking at his hand and we both laughed.
now if i ever meet that guy i will feel like we are old chums and he will probably be scared of me.
and it's true that i am totally unprepared for friday.
it is good to have skyler around. his hair is very short.
hmm.
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