Good Tuesday. And better Chocolate...

HAPPY BIRTHDAY JEN!!!!(jendavis77) We welcome you with open arms to the land of "old." *HUGS*

Man, I really didn't wanna come to work today.

Went with Erika to see The Kings play against The Oilers. Black folks on ice! Anson Carter has really big dreadlocks that stick out from his helmet. Niff.

Got all the way up there in no time, and realized that I'd left the tickets at home. 20 minutes back down to the CPT (Man, I was flyin') and got them, and 20 minutes back up, only to be stuck in line for food behind the Horror Family Deluxe. We managed to get there well enough in time to enjoy the first intermission and still get to see the puck drop for the second period, and managed to still be in line when that happend. Blarg.

Too bad the Kings blew it in the 3rd.

Raced out of there and got up to Hollywood for drinks with Dave at Daddy's Lounge. Man, that place is happening, even on a Monday night at 11:30. And lots of purdy girls and boys...heeeeeeee....

Man, today has been nuts, and stupid, and crazy. Kill everyone. But with a happy face :0D.

And now I shall sing a little ditty: Happy Birfday to Jen. Happy Birfday to Jen. Happy Birfday dear Jennifer-er-errrrrr! Happy Birfday to you.

Oh! And one day soon I shall be king. Of what, I sure as hell don't know, but a man can dream can't he?

Right. Back to work, when I should be somewhere writing about something...even if it's no good and looks funny unless you're looking upside down and backwards.

You know, it's funny...I think that someday, long after I've passed on, someone will find all of this crap I've written and declare it good. Or at least passable. And then they'll publish it, and make lots of money on the name of the dead bitter'n black man. And they will make movies, and write theories on style and content, and go on and on and on like a George Bush speech. And none of them will realize that it's all due to Sugar and Caffine.

God Bless 7-11! God Bless them, Ev'ry one!

"Sugar is sweet, and so is jelly
so put this belt around your belly!"
--Guys & Dolls

Man. I wonder how long I can keep up this procrastination...

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Yeah, a while, I figure :-)

I'm callin' Shenannigans!

As a footnote to an already fucked up day, I have come home to discover that I got a parking ticket somewhere down the line, which wasn't ever on my window.

I know where, I know when, but would someone tell me what kind of bullshit is this where you get a ticket for an expired meter, in Hollywood, on a Saturday, at 10:48pm, on freaking a side street off of Hollywood Blvd?

Man, that night going to dinner with Anusha, et al., and then hitting Hang The DJ's is turning out to be far more expensive than it originally was...and dinner was nice and cheap too, dammit.

That night is now officially costing me over a hundred bucks.

Gah.


And again I say "Bullshit."

Thank you and have a blah blah blah...