Haaaaaaaaaaay
Ooh, it r another Clinbama picture full of lulz!
I don't know why I find these two so funny, I just do. They should have a sitcom together. Or do a reality show where they have to share the same campaign bus. The funny! The drama! The mutual avoidance of all things Edwards! It'll be great.
So, remember when I was being all emo about my last music paper? I got an A. I got an A for 5 pages of crap I churned out in about 3 hours of blind panic the morning that it was due. What the hell. It kind of sucks that the one class I'll probably ace is during the semester where the grade'll never see the light of day.
Cable is still busted, so I couldn't watch the debate even if I wanted to (which, and I hate admitting this, I kind of do). Decided not to go see No End in Sight, because at the most it would be 2 hours of awesome documentary that would leave me very, very angry, and at the least it would be a waste of 2 hours when I have a pset due tomorrow. So I'm not going. I'm also missing the LSC party, but...whatever.
Oh, this is pretty awesome: the Report's pulling a 30 Rock and doing a live show at the UCB on Monday.
Ohhh, and my mom bought a Roomba? Yeah, I don't know either. Apparently Yoru is terrified of the thing. Personally, I just can't think about Roombas without thinking of Buster. "What did you expect, Mother? I'm half machine now. I'M A MONSTER!!!!!!!!!" Aha, classic.
And since I can, Happy Birthday to Jon and Paul! (I kinda forgot about Paul last night, whoops.) I still think it's weird that they have the exact same birthday. Actually, all the little interworkings in the extended fakenews group are weird. Like how Jon and Evie knew each other before Jon and Stephen did. Or how Steve and Stephen are the Ambiguously Gay Duo and Rob and Ed were in that other cartoon. Or Steve and Nancy meeting at Second City and then ending up on the Daily Show together. Or that Starbucks thing that Amy did for Jon. Or how Ellen fucking Pompeo was in SWC (no, seriously, wtf). That sort of stuff.
Waaaaaahhhhhh, pset. Sadness. But necessary. So I probably won't do it until 10:00. Bleh.
EDIT: Mitt Romney is making me fucking sick. No lie. (Figured I'd listen to the debate, as the picture doesn't really matter except when I can't tell their voices apart.)
But yeah. Shut the FUCK up, Mormon boy. Your values ≠ values of every American citizen. And stop trying to look all down wit it because you can quote Cosby. Just, no. STFD and STFU.
EDIT 2: ARRRGH, JUST ANSWER THE FUCKING QUESTION, ROMNEY! Jeez, I don't know what it is with me and this guy tonight, but he is just hitting every single nerve of mine. I guess I'm a little fried and overly-tired and all that, but he's pissing me the fuck off. I mean, THEY'RE SIMPLE FUCKING QUESTIONS! GOOD GOD, JUST SAY YES OR NO, YOU STUPID POLITICIAN FUCK.
Gah. And Tanya's practicing right now, which is not conducive to my good mood. I hate everything right now.
EDIT 3: Ok, it's 12:23 am, and I have yet to even touch the pset. I fail so damn hard it's kind of unbelievable.
I just feel so...mellow right now. It's kind of nice.
I don't know why I find these two so funny, I just do. They should have a sitcom together. Or do a reality show where they have to share the same campaign bus. The funny! The drama! The mutual avoidance of all things Edwards! It'll be great.
So, remember when I was being all emo about my last music paper? I got an A. I got an A for 5 pages of crap I churned out in about 3 hours of blind panic the morning that it was due. What the hell. It kind of sucks that the one class I'll probably ace is during the semester where the grade'll never see the light of day.
Cable is still busted, so I couldn't watch the debate even if I wanted to (which, and I hate admitting this, I kind of do). Decided not to go see No End in Sight, because at the most it would be 2 hours of awesome documentary that would leave me very, very angry, and at the least it would be a waste of 2 hours when I have a pset due tomorrow. So I'm not going. I'm also missing the LSC party, but...whatever.
Oh, this is pretty awesome: the Report's pulling a 30 Rock and doing a live show at the UCB on Monday.
Ohhh, and my mom bought a Roomba? Yeah, I don't know either. Apparently Yoru is terrified of the thing. Personally, I just can't think about Roombas without thinking of Buster. "What did you expect, Mother? I'm half machine now. I'M A MONSTER!!!!!!!!!" Aha, classic.
And since I can, Happy Birthday to Jon and Paul! (I kinda forgot about Paul last night, whoops.) I still think it's weird that they have the exact same birthday. Actually, all the little interworkings in the extended fakenews group are weird. Like how Jon and Evie knew each other before Jon and Stephen did. Or how Steve and Stephen are the Ambiguously Gay Duo and Rob and Ed were in that other cartoon. Or Steve and Nancy meeting at Second City and then ending up on the Daily Show together. Or that Starbucks thing that Amy did for Jon. Or how Ellen fucking Pompeo was in SWC (no, seriously, wtf). That sort of stuff.
Waaaaaahhhhhh, pset. Sadness. But necessary. So I probably won't do it until 10:00. Bleh.
EDIT: Mitt Romney is making me fucking sick. No lie. (Figured I'd listen to the debate, as the picture doesn't really matter except when I can't tell their voices apart.)
But yeah. Shut the FUCK up, Mormon boy. Your values ≠ values of every American citizen. And stop trying to look all down wit it because you can quote Cosby. Just, no. STFD and STFU.
EDIT 2: ARRRGH, JUST ANSWER THE FUCKING QUESTION, ROMNEY! Jeez, I don't know what it is with me and this guy tonight, but he is just hitting every single nerve of mine. I guess I'm a little fried and overly-tired and all that, but he's pissing me the fuck off. I mean, THEY'RE SIMPLE FUCKING QUESTIONS! GOOD GOD, JUST SAY YES OR NO, YOU STUPID POLITICIAN FUCK.
Gah. And Tanya's practicing right now, which is not conducive to my good mood. I hate everything right now.
EDIT 3: Ok, it's 12:23 am, and I have yet to even touch the pset. I fail so damn hard it's kind of unbelievable.
I just feel so...mellow right now. It's kind of nice.