or, you know, whatever.

so i go over and hang out with her for an hour or 2 while she packs, which includes her reading me the entirety of her family's short travel journal from Ecuador/Galapagos.. then she decides she's had enough of packing and we go down to the ABC cafe, where some sort of folkish band was playing.. we stick around for a few songs, then she goes to leave the the middle of their last song of the set. i ask her to stay, she does for a few minutes, then leaves.. and she would have left without me, i think. then she got annoyed because i hadn't given any money (i got the impression it was voluntary donations, she didn't. or something. despite the fact that she said she'd leave if there was a cover.) then we went downtown, got her car gas, then came back home where she went to bed cuz she was really tired. all in all, it was a "what the hell?" sort of night. i think i'll return to my previous stance of not trying to figure her out and seeing what she does.

on the bright side, i stopped by 120 on the way back home and watched 30-45min of Cabaret, which I'll have to see the rest of sometime.. quite entertaining movie. then i came home because i'm getting up in about 4.5hrs to meet people and drive to watkins glen and make money.