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Stephen Cummings has a new album out, so I went and bought it in Malvern and walked all the way home with it in my discman. Wandering around Caulfield Park to let it all sink in, I stood in the gazebo, watched the geese, and slowly walked home.
Later on, I sat on the couch and read an issue of Giant Robot that Droo lent me. A small amount of it made sense, and fortunately I knew one or two of the bands they interviewed, but I guess I'm just not hip enough to grok much of the asian-american subculture thing.
*shrug*. I'm bored.