pub

went to an irish pub with guy and a real old friend, autumn. the waitress i think knew my id was fake but guy and autumn are both twenty one so she didn't care. we had a few pints of killians and listened to some celtic music (live, drum, harp, flute/penny whistle, two guitars and a mandolin). it was really nice, and nice to catchup with autumn. moani was with us too (the most tangible ghost of mine) later, but she's even younger than me so she was wandering around waikiki for most of the time we were there. we eventually went to daiei to get some beer and went up to autumn's apartment to chill more. i miss just...chilling.

nobody at columbia really seems to like chilling anymore. i remember a time when there was almost ALWAYS someone at amcaff...weekday or whatever, just to chill and have a few beers. now nobody comes out unless there's "something going on" or lots of people coming out or blah blah blah. and then they go to sleep even when there is a party.

what happened to the chillage! shite.

i'm out

guinness