12 February 2005 (yesterday) (tomorrow)

Wendy and I decided to go get high. It took forever for her to tell me that she was getting back together with Samuel. The shrimp quesadillas didn't go down very well.

I had planned a party but it fell flat. By the end of it all I hooked up with Wendy. I was so exhausted that I had fatigue-induced hallucinations of Avid and Final Cut interfaces while we were fucking.