i'm the king of rock, there is none higher
i know i'm probably the 10,000,000th person to say this on the internet, but i fucking love all this ashley simpson biz that's been going on. not only did she pull a milli-vanilli on *live*, national television.... but she did a little jig. she must've missed that day at mickey-mouse-club boot camp when minnie got all coked out and screamed at them until her eyes bled - "THE SHOW MUST GO ON! ...god i fucking hate Pluto. if that pervert tries to hump me one more time i'll punch him in the fucking throat - why the fuck do you think donald talks like that, huh fresh meat? how do you like it now - IS THE KINGDOM MAGIC ENOUGH FOR YOU NOW, LITTLE BITCHES?!"
err, wait. that would've been jessica. oh well.
if you can't tell by now, i'm sleep-deprived something horrorshow. my study habits have gotten all fucked up; last night i couldn't manage to get any work done on my paper, so I woke up at 5:45am (after getting to sleep sometime around 3am) to work on my paper, which i did until about 12:30pm. at least you can't blame it on my attention span.
which reminds me, the clocks on our cable boxes got all confounded yesterday. sarah and i woke up and saw that the box in the bedroom read an hour behind (ie, minus one hour from actual time). all of which made it even more fucked up for me when i woke up this morning in the pitch-fucking-dark and read the unholy time of 4:30am in big, bleary numbers on our cable box. thankfully RCN pulled their pants up from around their ankles long enough to get it fixed. although i really couldn't care much, so long as our 5 megabit cable modem connection goes uninterrupted ^o^
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holy shit, there's a track on this mix which is really taking me back to high school. it was on an old minidisc i used to fucking pump while i walked to school - so i'd get to class all riled up on old school hardcore cheesiness. those days were something else.
err, wait. that would've been jessica. oh well.
if you can't tell by now, i'm sleep-deprived something horrorshow. my study habits have gotten all fucked up; last night i couldn't manage to get any work done on my paper, so I woke up at 5:45am (after getting to sleep sometime around 3am) to work on my paper, which i did until about 12:30pm. at least you can't blame it on my attention span.
which reminds me, the clocks on our cable boxes got all confounded yesterday. sarah and i woke up and saw that the box in the bedroom read an hour behind (ie, minus one hour from actual time). all of which made it even more fucked up for me when i woke up this morning in the pitch-fucking-dark and read the unholy time of 4:30am in big, bleary numbers on our cable box. thankfully RCN pulled their pants up from around their ankles long enough to get it fixed. although i really couldn't care much, so long as our 5 megabit cable modem connection goes uninterrupted ^o^
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holy shit, there's a track on this mix which is really taking me back to high school. it was on an old minidisc i used to fucking pump while i walked to school - so i'd get to class all riled up on old school hardcore cheesiness. those days were something else.