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Tuesday, April 24, 2001
I have been outbid on the only thing I ever really wanted. I have not gone back yet to place a higher bid; instead I signed up for daily email reminders to do so, planning to swoop in at the last second and steal it back.

The problem is, I just realized the auction ends on Friday, when I will be at Gina's and won't have computer access. What do I do? What do I do??? What if Kirsten's not home to bid on it for me? Oh my god.

I guess I can try to bid on it from Mint Manor but what if something goes wrong?

Someone help me.

Also, the Our Lady Peace concert was awesome. It was, I think, my first Rock Concert. I've been to concerts before, but they've all been for pop-y or folk-y or whimsical, fun-loving, tending-towards-the-silly musicians. This was my first experience with Moshing and Rowdiness and all that good stuff. And I loved it. I was exhausted but I got so into it I lost track of all time and just moved with the crowd. I jumped up and down and stamped and rocked the hizzouse.

I was very disapproving of the sponsor, though. It was something called Cunty Sark or something. A whisky. It was very, very sexist. They actually trotted out huge-breasted women to throw posters and hats at the crowd, and the guy shouted to an audience made up largely of teenagers, "I want to see some people drinking Cutty Sark tonight! Anyone I see drinking Cutty Sark gets a free tee shirt!" And there were giant posters everywhere of a huge-breasted woman on the beach. It was unbelievably sexist and stupid.