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Tonight, I went to Keane at the Wiltern. The show was great. I do not remember the last time I went to a concert, which leads me to believe it was a long time ago. After the show, I zipped up to Beauty. The place to be on any free night I have. Here, I was blinded with the motion of these excellent sceneries. I had only one thing to do after, jump on my motorcycle and ram it head on into a car, breaking my left kneecap in half. It was no big deal, I just snapped it back into place and drove the three or four blocks home, via the site for ssX. The lead singer of Keane reminded me of one of my professors here. Very similar mannerisms and attire. Typical day in the office. The more I learn about Madrid, the more it reminds me of many other places. I wonder if this is a naïve thought, or something else. In a little over a week, I will know. This plastic project is growing into some kind of monster. <continued>
 

2007JANUARY26
Music| Keane, Under the Iron Sea
Shirt| Black, 13