the night's activities:

the list of criminals: sean, howard, esther, nancy, emma, me

bar#1: midwest hicktown
corner, ginger ale. boring. big white guys everywhere. polka in the background.

bar#2: party near union square. connected thru howard's frat. upscale. crowded. danced. had a shot. freaked esther.

outside US: dancers in a circle. moved like robot/herky jerky/kollaboration style. became disco. next circle over was asian boys breakin.

we moved to the rhythm of the night. :D

jacob from URL @ 9/27/2003 02:08:00 AM

justin calls me out at subway, waiting with justin, dave, glo, and esther.

"jacob has game, too. he has IM game."

so sad. so true.


BUT, BUT. on closer self-inspection, i don't think it is necessarily IM game. but i have game through what i write, more than what i SAY. which doesn't make things better, really. but that is just the way i am. what can i say. i am not a witty/quick guy like conan.

dan ahn and dave lim are more that way. me, i'm just me.

jacob from URL @ 9/22/2003 02:20:00 AM

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