Danica FTW.
Hokay!
So. After we got home last night I did my nightly ritual. This involves being my dorky self and checking my sites. LJ. IndyCar. Danicaracing. DanicaManiacs (official fanclub!!) and a few other sites.
First and foremost, I get to see Eden. And Emma? It's so hawt. I still can't get over that. *fistpump for Eden and Emma*
Then, I had to check on Danica. Because well, it's Danica. To my cheesy content, they have live video of qualifying going on. So, I'm planted in front of the computer at Midnight, watching Danica qualify over in Japan. So. Cool. She qualified fourth. So tonight at midnight-ish? Yeah, I'm gonna watch her. Maybe she'll win. Hopefully. She always seems to do awesome in Japan. They (whoever they are) say that it takes an IRL driver an average of 33 races to get their first win. This is her 33rd race. Dun dun dunnn.
AND.
I bought a laptop. Finally. I was going to go with a cheap(er) one than what I wanted. I ended up getting the snazzy one, customized it with fun stuff (including this thinger to record live TV and edit the video. !!!!) and yeah. I was totally going to buy this thinger to hook it up in my car, but I figured my chances of wrecking the Nanner (Now with the middle name Pepito thanks to drunken Wednesday bowling and a nickname typo) would be increased like tenfold. In the end, it cost a good chunk of change. Then I had to call HP because if I bought it, they'd charge over 1800 bucks. So I talked with this customer service guy (we spoke a bit of ESPANOL!!!) and he gave me a hundred dollar discount so that I wouldn't go over my limit.
So yeah, there's one more cool Mexican to add to my list of "Mexicanos That (Who?) Don't Suck." Eden being on top of that list. Bam. Actually, Customer Servicio Mexicano and Eden may just be the only Mexicanos on that list. Ahaha.
Tomorrow I'm headed up to Denver for some Mexicana's birthday. I think she's a cousin. Maybe. *shrug* I lost track of who's who when the family hit 50 members. On one side. I think there's like 70 on Mama's side. No idea.
Okay, now I'm going to pretend to work. Which, in Mexicana-talk, means I'm going to doodle, nap, read or all of the above. Hooray for bosses not being here. *fistpump*
So. After we got home last night I did my nightly ritual. This involves being my dorky self and checking my sites. LJ. IndyCar. Danicaracing. DanicaManiacs (official fanclub!!) and a few other sites.
First and foremost, I get to see Eden. And Emma? It's so hawt. I still can't get over that. *fistpump for Eden and Emma*
Then, I had to check on Danica. Because well, it's Danica. To my cheesy content, they have live video of qualifying going on. So, I'm planted in front of the computer at Midnight, watching Danica qualify over in Japan. So. Cool. She qualified fourth. So tonight at midnight-ish? Yeah, I'm gonna watch her. Maybe she'll win. Hopefully. She always seems to do awesome in Japan. They (whoever they are) say that it takes an IRL driver an average of 33 races to get their first win. This is her 33rd race. Dun dun dunnn.
AND.
I bought a laptop. Finally. I was going to go with a cheap(er) one than what I wanted. I ended up getting the snazzy one, customized it with fun stuff (including this thinger to record live TV and edit the video. !!!!) and yeah. I was totally going to buy this thinger to hook it up in my car, but I figured my chances of wrecking the Nanner (Now with the middle name Pepito thanks to drunken Wednesday bowling and a nickname typo) would be increased like tenfold. In the end, it cost a good chunk of change. Then I had to call HP because if I bought it, they'd charge over 1800 bucks. So I talked with this customer service guy (we spoke a bit of ESPANOL!!!) and he gave me a hundred dollar discount so that I wouldn't go over my limit.
So yeah, there's one more cool Mexican to add to my list of "Mexicanos That (Who?) Don't Suck." Eden being on top of that list. Bam. Actually, Customer Servicio Mexicano and Eden may just be the only Mexicanos on that list. Ahaha.
Tomorrow I'm headed up to Denver for some Mexicana's birthday. I think she's a cousin. Maybe. *shrug* I lost track of who's who when the family hit 50 members. On one side. I think there's like 70 on Mama's side. No idea.
Okay, now I'm going to pretend to work. Which, in Mexicana-talk, means I'm going to doodle, nap, read or all of the above. Hooray for bosses not being here. *fistpump*