PARTY OF ONE?

I'm sitting here in the Q st M (Queen St Mall). A lot has changed since I used to sit here and mooch. For starters they don't have free wireless internet access anymore. Which sucks. It was good. And ... ok, that's about all that's changed, but whatever.

I just went to lunch at the casino. The great mooch! But it was different this time. I used to go with Dermo and or anyone else we could drag along. It was a great deal, $5 gets you a two course meal and bottomless coffee. That was a year ago. Now you get the same thing, but for $10. Which is still good I suppose. But Dermo was there. And I heard the loneliest words possible: "Table for one?". That's right up there with going to see a movie alone. Not cool, not cool at all. So yeah, no Dermo, no crazy-cheap food, no more mooching.

Oh yeah, and as always the casino plays music that I reckon is cool. Either its weird of them, or weird of me... Goldfrapp was playing. Dermo introduced to the frapp. And then Sixpence None the Richer (Remember the post on LANEY BOGGS?); 'There She Goes'. Which would have been very saddening if the memories were of a girl. Or at least a guy that I called a girls name. .... *pause* .... yeah, I'll let you make your mind up on this one. I thought it was weird. I was all sad from Goldfrapp playing, and then in a perfect movie style Sixpence came on. It was perfect for a movie. But not perfect for me, which made it all the weirder.

I dunno what I'm trying to say. Miss ya dude! Hope Ireland is good, it had bloody-well better be!

End of an era. Or days of yore. Or some sort of appropriate cliche.

IESSO