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Jan. 3rd, 2002 12:00 amMade nice stew, ate some and kept the rest. Went out to KSR. Saw no one I knew, so went and lurked upstairs drinking cider. Played various stuff on jukebox, mainly Bowie, Metallica and music from Trainspotting. Watched various people play pool, craply. My taste in music seemed to please them though.
Shortly before closing time, came and hung around downstairs, finishing my pint. Suddenly realised that guy standing at bar was E. Went over and said hi. Apparently he'd been lurking downstairs since 8.30, and wondered who put all that Bowie on the jukebox. Weird. We chatted a bit; I watched him play a tennis video game for a while, then we walked back towards the centre. I kind of hoped he might ask me back, but he said he had to go and move his Amigas around. Lame excuses no. 301, or what? Ah, whatever.
Shortly before closing time, came and hung around downstairs, finishing my pint. Suddenly realised that guy standing at bar was E. Went over and said hi. Apparently he'd been lurking downstairs since 8.30, and wondered who put all that Bowie on the jukebox. Weird. We chatted a bit; I watched him play a tennis video game for a while, then we walked back towards the centre. I kind of hoped he might ask me back, but he said he had to go and move his Amigas around. Lame excuses no. 301, or what? Ah, whatever.