Why can’t a heterosexual guy tell a heterosexual guy that he thinks his booty is fly?
ARRRRRRRRRRRRRRGH.
Because I'm such a dumbass and I think that ALL ATMs should have the swipe option instead of insert card and LEAVE IT IN THERE, I forgot to grab my ATM after I got Jisuk cash to pay her back for dinner on Saturday night. But I only realized it tonight when we were buying candy for Stardust (cute, I <3 Robert DeNiro and Ricky Gervais). So of course I'm paranoid during the movie that OMG someone is going to spend all of the money I *DON'T* have in my account and I'm going to be left a poor pennyless artist living on the streets of Manhattan and I'll have to display my amazing talent of shoulder-dancing* and playing the spoons in the Time Square subway station.
Needless to say, I closed the card the second I got home. Or rather a minute or so. Had to pop into the bathroom. Is that TMI? Whatev. And the people at B of A were (FOR ONCE) very helpful. Even if I had to be transfered to California because the Bank of *AMERICA* doesn't do business across the states. HMMMMMMMM. UNITED MUCH? I THINK NOT.
Otherwise, my day was alright. Saw the rough animation cut of the last episode I worked on and flipped out WHEN MY DOCTOR WHO REFERENCE TOTALLY MADE IT THROUGH. ILU digikoomi!
* shoulder-dancing exactly like Jermaine in the opening credits of Flight of the Conchords, which is like my New Favorite Show.
I need to go wash the filth of New York off my feet.
Because I'm such a dumbass and I think that ALL ATMs should have the swipe option instead of insert card and LEAVE IT IN THERE, I forgot to grab my ATM after I got Jisuk cash to pay her back for dinner on Saturday night. But I only realized it tonight when we were buying candy for Stardust (cute, I <3 Robert DeNiro and Ricky Gervais). So of course I'm paranoid during the movie that OMG someone is going to spend all of the money I *DON'T* have in my account and I'm going to be left a poor pennyless artist living on the streets of Manhattan and I'll have to display my amazing talent of shoulder-dancing* and playing the spoons in the Time Square subway station.
Needless to say, I closed the card the second I got home. Or rather a minute or so. Had to pop into the bathroom. Is that TMI? Whatev. And the people at B of A were (FOR ONCE) very helpful. Even if I had to be transfered to California because the Bank of *AMERICA* doesn't do business across the states. HMMMMMMMM. UNITED MUCH? I THINK NOT.
Otherwise, my day was alright. Saw the rough animation cut of the last episode I worked on and flipped out WHEN MY DOCTOR WHO REFERENCE TOTALLY MADE IT THROUGH. ILU digikoomi!
* shoulder-dancing exactly like Jermaine in the opening credits of Flight of the Conchords, which is like my New Favorite Show.
I need to go wash the filth of New York off my feet.