July 31, 2002 :: 5:01 p.m.
eh... something or other
Hullo. My parents are on their way home. Isn't that grand? I guess it's good, because both Mason and myself have been too lazy to do any dishes, but at the same time it sucks because I do so enjoy this parentless-ness. Though really, it's more the quiet that I like than the no parents thing. Because my parents aren't too bad, they're just really fucking loud.
Work was decent. It took every last ounce of my failing sense of responsibility to get out of bed this morning. Blah. Adam drove me there, which was extra-nice because otherwise I would've had to walk. He picked me up, too. I'd like to take a moment and say that he rocks. We had a fun time last night, watching G4 (a.k.a. the nerd porn channel) and... well... sleeping. Heh. It was really nice.
I've gotten some interesting Google hits today/last night: "does Hamtaro like Bijou?," "blanket forts," "instructions on how to fuck a girl," and "Swiss family mullet." The funny thing is that I've actually used the phrase "Swiss family mullet" in one of my entries.
Hmm. What else to say... not a whole lot, I'm afraid. I haven't showered yet, so I have to do that. I brought Neverwinter Nights home from Adam's, but I'm still waiting to play it on my new computer. The defective parts arrived in California yesterday, so they should be on their way back by this weekend. I hope. I should try to call Joe sometime, because I haven't talked to him in about a week. He was supposed to call me on Sunday, but the bastard never did. He also had a birthday party on Saturday night which I was not invited to or even told about. How's that for some best friend behavior? The only reason I know about it is because one of his friends waited on us (Amanda, Brian, Pat, and I) at Applebee's last week. I guess I understand, because he turned 21 and so of course the first order of business was to get legally trashed, but come on. He could have at least told me about it. Even if he had invited me, I wouldn't have gone, because drunken idiots make me violently ill. So it's really just the principle of the thing. Grrr.
Anyway. I'm going to go take a shower and eat something and whatnot. I'll write later, I'm sure.
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