I had to attend a concert last night to write a music paper on. It was a performance by the gamelan ensemble- traditional central Javanese (Indonesian) music. It was really weird, to say the least. I mean, it wasn't bad but it was hard sitting through more than an hour of music in that funky (pentatonic? diatonic?) scale. I didn't know what to make of it. Culture experience? sure...

So afterwards, Kent gathered the usual posse and we had planned to go to the Gamma Beta's "F- the Finals" party. But when we got there, the club was already packed and the line was long as hell. And also, they were being gay and not letting in people with tennis shoes (which included myself). So our group kinda split up after that, and me and a couple of the girls went to Paradox.