Monday, October 14, 2002
So I was thinkin'. And I realized that today is Oct. 14. So that means...that Incubus is going to be in the Mad town tonight...and guess who's going...ME!!!! Horray! I get to see Incubus! I get to see Incubus! I get to see Incubus! I get to see Incubus! I get to see Incubus! I get to see Incubus! I get to see Incubus! I get to see Incubus! I get to see Incubus! I get to see Incubus! I get to see Incubus! I'm kinda excited, can you blame me? I love them. I wish to marry all of them. Well, not really, but they would be cool to hang out with. If I could choose a band to hang out with for a day, it would either be Incubus or Red Hot Chili Peppers. I haven't been able to choose between them.
Ok, I'm better now...well, not really but...I think I'll stop obessing for the next couple of mins so I can tell ya'll what's going on. Nothing.
[hold on, I got to do some work...yuck. Yucky yucky yucky, waiting for silly co-worker to stop running around like chicken minus head...] Anyway, now that that's done and I have a big ol' stack of papers to worry about now, I can write in peace. Only not. Ya see, I don't really have a lot to say right now.
The Birds do it, Bees do it, Even educated fleas do it... someone did that song all modern-like and I don't know who...And I liked it and would like to purchase it. So if anyone has any idea of who it is/was/can be let me know, eh? dreamcatcher_gurl@yahoo.com
I went to see One Hour Photo last night at the theatre. It was pretty good. I liked it, I liked it even more when I heard the people behind us talk about how boring and slow it was. I don't know why that would make me like it more but it did. Robin Williams can play such a great bad guy. Death to Smoochie was also a great movie where he played a bad guy, Ed Norton played a good guy and it had a great plot. Not only a good guy but a truly wonderful guy. I loved it.
Ouch. I hurt. I slept on the floor on Saturday night/Sunday morning. Well, Sunday morning. Movie night was supposed to be Kevin (kevin, kevin, kevin) Smith night but... we ended up watching The Matrix, Dogma, Jay and Silent Bob Strike Back, and The Scout. The Scout was an accident, it was supposed to be Clerks but, alas, the reading skills of the employees of Select Video could use a boost. The Scout got done around 6:45 in the morning. By then only J and me were watching, well I was sorta almost asleep, so we all were crashed out in the living room. Only P got a bed, cause she stole M's. M woke up at the end of the movie and we kinda talked till seven. Then we all woke up at the same time at 7:30 for some odd reason; everyone said a sentence and then went back to sleep. Then the same sort of thing happened at 8:30, but then J and I got up and climbed into his bed to sleep. I was asleep and it was sooo nice, then C woke me up. I remember being really really mad. She didn't know, but I was mad, then I woke up and it was all ok. I drove us to my house so she could get her car, only for her to realize that she left her keys there. So I drove her home, came back home, went out to eat with angry dad and sympathetic mom, went home, started watching Packers [work, silly silly work], fell asleep at half time. I woke up feeling rather sick. Called J, he wasn't there so I talked to M, appologized for not coming back over and we decided to go see a movie. Called C, invited her to movie and made plans for concert tonight. DM (oh, I'm a dark and mysterious artist, figure me out) came by and got his ticket from me. Left, met M at theatre and watched movie. Came home, took long hot shower, went to bed, asleep by 10.
It is now 2:08, which means that in two and a half hours, I will hopefully be on my happy way to an Incubus concert! That makes me very very happy.
I wish I knew more about how to use this frickin page. Oh well. Deal with it
Ok, I'm better now...well, not really but...I think I'll stop obessing for the next couple of mins so I can tell ya'll what's going on. Nothing.
[hold on, I got to do some work...yuck. Yucky yucky yucky, waiting for silly co-worker to stop running around like chicken minus head...] Anyway, now that that's done and I have a big ol' stack of papers to worry about now, I can write in peace. Only not. Ya see, I don't really have a lot to say right now.
The Birds do it, Bees do it, Even educated fleas do it... someone did that song all modern-like and I don't know who...And I liked it and would like to purchase it. So if anyone has any idea of who it is/was/can be let me know, eh? dreamcatcher_gurl@yahoo.com
I went to see One Hour Photo last night at the theatre. It was pretty good. I liked it, I liked it even more when I heard the people behind us talk about how boring and slow it was. I don't know why that would make me like it more but it did. Robin Williams can play such a great bad guy. Death to Smoochie was also a great movie where he played a bad guy, Ed Norton played a good guy and it had a great plot. Not only a good guy but a truly wonderful guy. I loved it.
Ouch. I hurt. I slept on the floor on Saturday night/Sunday morning. Well, Sunday morning. Movie night was supposed to be Kevin (kevin, kevin, kevin) Smith night but... we ended up watching The Matrix, Dogma, Jay and Silent Bob Strike Back, and The Scout. The Scout was an accident, it was supposed to be Clerks but, alas, the reading skills of the employees of Select Video could use a boost. The Scout got done around 6:45 in the morning. By then only J and me were watching, well I was sorta almost asleep, so we all were crashed out in the living room. Only P got a bed, cause she stole M's. M woke up at the end of the movie and we kinda talked till seven. Then we all woke up at the same time at 7:30 for some odd reason; everyone said a sentence and then went back to sleep. Then the same sort of thing happened at 8:30, but then J and I got up and climbed into his bed to sleep. I was asleep and it was sooo nice, then C woke me up. I remember being really really mad. She didn't know, but I was mad, then I woke up and it was all ok. I drove us to my house so she could get her car, only for her to realize that she left her keys there. So I drove her home, came back home, went out to eat with angry dad and sympathetic mom, went home, started watching Packers [work, silly silly work], fell asleep at half time. I woke up feeling rather sick. Called J, he wasn't there so I talked to M, appologized for not coming back over and we decided to go see a movie. Called C, invited her to movie and made plans for concert tonight. DM (oh, I'm a dark and mysterious artist, figure me out) came by and got his ticket from me. Left, met M at theatre and watched movie. Came home, took long hot shower, went to bed, asleep by 10.
It is now 2:08, which means that in two and a half hours, I will hopefully be on my happy way to an Incubus concert! That makes me very very happy.
I wish I knew more about how to use this frickin page. Oh well. Deal with it
