Creepzville, Population: ME
damnit, I was reading up on all these conspiracies and predictions for the future and now I am kind of scared to go to sleep. LOSER. Reading about John Titor's "time travelling" adventure and his accompanying predictions just makes me feel lame and scared.
uh, the weekend was fun. Friday I had dinner with Bethany here, and then fell asleep afterwards, around 7:00 pm and woke up at like, 10:00 pm. Party animal. Saturday was Jenny's bday. I attempted to film in the morning but Andy kidnapped Jo and I and forced us to go home with him which consisted of an hour long bus ride to and from and us watching him change and get ready. The comedy club was good, some of the same jokes though.
Sunday I met Jo at our Sbux after work and we went to see The Life Aquatic. I wasn't blown away. I hung out at her place and tried to convince her to go to grad school in California.
Monday I went to The Raveonette's show with Heather and ended up having a fucking blast. The highlight of the night was when they played a cover of "My Boyfriend's Back". I thought the crowd was stupid though. We got free coke and Jim Beam, but I thought they were vile.
I have school tomorrow but as stated earlier, I am scared to go to sleep and think about all the wierd info my brain has been absorbing for the past hour. Why can't predictions include nice, cuddly things instead of death and destruction all the time?
Gonna go see some cock on friday!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
uh, the weekend was fun. Friday I had dinner with Bethany here, and then fell asleep afterwards, around 7:00 pm and woke up at like, 10:00 pm. Party animal. Saturday was Jenny's bday. I attempted to film in the morning but Andy kidnapped Jo and I and forced us to go home with him which consisted of an hour long bus ride to and from and us watching him change and get ready. The comedy club was good, some of the same jokes though.
Sunday I met Jo at our Sbux after work and we went to see The Life Aquatic. I wasn't blown away. I hung out at her place and tried to convince her to go to grad school in California.
Monday I went to The Raveonette's show with Heather and ended up having a fucking blast. The highlight of the night was when they played a cover of "My Boyfriend's Back". I thought the crowd was stupid though. We got free coke and Jim Beam, but I thought they were vile.
I have school tomorrow but as stated earlier, I am scared to go to sleep and think about all the wierd info my brain has been absorbing for the past hour. Why can't predictions include nice, cuddly things instead of death and destruction all the time?
Gonna go see some cock on friday!!!!!!!!!!!!!!