Monday, February 03, 2003

half dead and hung over
ok so that isn't even true. i'm sitting here at the old work listening to pure radness in auditory form. i need to go pick up my car today. someone come pay me 400 bucks for my 100 watt JCM 900. you know you want it. the tubes are pretty old, but i rocked on it for a couple hours and it works like a champ.

uuuhhhhh .... i have no point for this post.

i rode the bus this morning. it was cold as all hell outside. its a good thing i took a shower last night because i woke up aproximately 10 minutes before i was supposed to be out the door. i have wet clothes in the washing machine ... i remembered this fact about 4 minutes after pulling away from my house. crap.

i ate burritos last night. this is a pretty unspectacular event considering i eat burritos just about every night. i did this directly after lying my ass off to some tow truck driver. he was no match for the lies invented by me. muahahahahaha. cower ye mortal bitches.

i slept at the fort on saturday night ... wow, that seems like a really long time ago. maybe that has something to do with the fact that i went to sleep at home about 6 times afterwards. i ate possibly the greasiest pizza ever that night too. it was rad.

arena football is dumb.

hey melissa and tasha; sorry i didnt call you guys back, i didnt get home until really late. and i say that in terms of what I consider late, not what old people and the responsible consider late. i'm sure you were probably making out with canadians and sleeping, respectively, anyway.

is this the end of my post ... i guess you'll soon find out.

yep.