Phuc you Friday.

Jan 26, 2007 21:56

Blah blah blah I have to get up in four hours. I hate Fridays.

I would take sleeping pills, or at least some Benadryl or something, but by the time I remember its always too late. *sigh*

So instead of sleeping, I've been watching this sweet dvd:




Its the best twenty five bucks I've spent in a minute. Complete with Muse, Squarepusher, The White Stripes, Bjork, The Mars Volta, Belle and Sebastian, The Chemical Brothers, Radiohead, Saul Williams, The Flaming Lips, The Arcade Fire, Beck, The Pixies, Bright Eyes, and a shit ton more. I love it.

Speaking of that motherphucing Bright Eyes nonsense...




I'm going to get tickets tomorrow. I'm going to use my super awesome 'Associate of the Month' day off with pay for the Sunday of the show...I don't know how the phuc I'll manage the next day at work. I'm hoping I can con someone into going who will be nice enough to drive on the way home so that J and I can sleep for a few hours. If not, I'll suffer through. I did it for Placebo, I can surely handle it for Conor. Phuc.

Hmmmm what to ramble, or rather, type aimlessly about? Ah, Thursday was fun. I went to B Dubs and then Jake's with Branden, Dane, Nick, Breymeyer, Chuck ((not my Chuck, a different one)), and Corey. It was a pretty good time. Oh how I love babysitting a bunch of drunks. Then I went to visit Dennis and kept him up too late...because that's what I do to people. =/ I'm not sure there's anyone in this world who sleeps the way I do. Its rather depressing.

So now Branden is awake and bitching that the glare from the computer is keeping him up...whiny ass.
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