Jun 19, 2003 15:34
Hopefully my poker luck is turning around. Two nights ago I left 9 dollars up and last night I was 14 up. I'm down with that.
Many of you responded to my post about the Fuck-fil-A patrons. Soon you will be reading my next work-related love letter, a giant fuck you to the drunkards at the bar. More to come.
So Tomorrow I'm hitting up Delaware, where Bodalski and I will be making movie plans... finally. Then next thursday it's off to Scranton to meet the crew, Hit up Dave's and get all the comics I haven't been buying for the past two months. Then Hulk. I realize I'm restating some things, but I'm incredibly tired.
So now I know two people who were in car accidents, who sued and are rich. I really need to get me a deal like that. Nothing crippiling, but enough so that I don't have to work should I choose not to... yeah, that's the ticket.
They are making a live action transformers movie. This could be soooo good. but it will probably be fucked up and suck.
Alright, this entry sucks. I'm gonna peace.