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Friday, March 31, 2006 ( 12:30 PM ) Brandy Well since blogging is dead, I am going to use this as a food journal. I can only remember back since yesterday so here goes... March 30 power bar plain baked potato with plain chicken/brocolli on it one plain chicken breast banana power bar rice cake with low fat cheese and avocado string cheese 5 bottles of water (LONG rehearsal = lots of water) March 31 egg white omlette with tomato slices and 1 half avocado (so good) fresh orange juice banana 3 comments Monday, February 13, 2006 ( 9:30 PM ) Brandy Okay, this is more for me than anyone else... I just have to post all these blogs from MySpace since MySpace is the fucking devil and doesn't archive my blogs. Friday, February 10, 2006 80WPM, CHECK!!! I passed my 80 today with one little mistake that was correct in my notes and I just wrote it wrong. The word was "did" and I wrote "do." Whatever, 99% bitches, I'M MOVIN' UP. sr aeu tkpwraet tkaeu (have a great day!) 1:39 PM - 1 Comments - 2 Kudos - Add Comment - Edit - Remove Wednesday, February 08, 2006 Isn't it ironic that it's not ironic? I heard a comic say this, and I was like.... "HEY. THAT'S TRUE." Ok. That song, "Isn't It Ironic?" By Alanis Morissette, isn't ironic. "Rain on your wedding day" isn't ironic... It's just unfortunately. If you were from Seattle and had your wedding in Santa Fe to avoid the rain, and then it ended up raining in Santa Fe, THAT would be ironic. I know I'll be stoned for this, but I'm watching The Grammys right now, and Mariah Carey looks like a really sweet person... And Kelly Clarkson just won a Grammy. I'm not sure how I feel about this. I'm not saying she's bad, because I like her, but what's the world coming to when reatliy TV show winners are getting Grammys? 9:27 PM - 0 Comments - 0 Kudos - Add Comment - Edit - Remove Tuesday, February 07, 2006 A few things, so read it. Or don't, whatever. First of all, Capote is fabulous. Since there's been ZERO transcription work for the past two weeks, I've been seeing a lot of movies... By myself... (Yes, I'm THAT lame). Phillip Seymour Hoffman is a genius. I've loved him since Patch Adams... I've never understood why so many people hate that movie. I adore it! Whatever. Suck it, P.A. Haters. Second of all - and more importantly, all readers of this blog, are on the date of Thursday, February 23, BUSY beginning at or before 10:30 and going until the wee morn' hours. That's right, Culture Shock will be performing at The Grand, a club in downtown. It's nothing special as it's an 18 and up club, but it's going to be SO FUN. $5 before 10:30, $10 after. Not only are we performing, but we're actually hosting the entire event. It's sort of a fundraiser in order to pay for our trip to the bay in a couple weeks. The main room will have jiggy pop top 40 shit, and the smaller room will have REAL hiphop, and sessioning, yay. It's on Olympic/Grand, I think... I'll post a web flyer/exact address as the date becomes closer. I hope you all can make it! I know it's on a Thursday :-/ Buuuut I promise you'll be impressed, we're doing our new pieces which are actually SEXY. I get to act like a GIRL! YESSSSSS, I GET TO GRIND ON A GAY MAN, SWEET! 7:36 PM - 2 Comments - 1 Kudos - Add Comment - Edit - Remove Saturday, February 04, 2006 Funnest performance EVER!!! I just need to blog about this awesome show I just got home from. We performed at a dance marathon which was a fundraiser towards HIV/AIDS research. It was at Pearl in WeHo, and it was sooooo fun. This shit was set up to be a huge event - and it was a huge flop! I'm not even kidding when I say there was MAYBE 15 people there!!! There were booths with free shit, OPEN MOTHERFUCKING BAR, DJ's spinning 12 hours straight, a new one each hour, and of course CULTURE SHOCK. We had two performances. The first one at 1pm was so weak! There was no one watching and none of us knew why we were performing, it was ridiculous! We had 3 hours until the 2nd performance, so we took FULL advantage of the open bar! And it wasn't like gross as well drinks, they had great stuff! I had 5 Blue Moon's and danced my life away. by 4pm I was so drunk and sweaty... The performance was soooo fun! There was still only like 30-40 people watching us (more than half of those being friends who came to watch us), but it was just so fun because all of us were faded. After we performed we stayed and ate more food and sobered up and danced more and took sexy pictures with a random gay man. (they had a full on spread of food too, ahh!) I finally peaced out at 6 because I'm going to dinner with mario and his parents in a little bit. Yay, CHA CHA CHA! If you've not been there, you simply MUST the next time you're in LA. Caribbean food!!!! SO DELICIOUS! Ok I'm done, yay for fun days with my family :) 6:19 PM - 1 Comments - 2 Kudos - Add Comment - Edit - Remove Thursday, February 02, 2006 Wait just a fucking minute! So, does MySpace not archive all past blogs? Just ones in recent history? This makes me really sad. This month marks my 4 year bloggerversay (And Cory's too!), and only recently did I start posting in here rather than brandyland... But now I find out that most of those blogs are gone into oblivian because I only posted them on MySpace, and didn't bother going to blogger to post the same thing. Grrrr! I don't know why that bothers me but it does. I'm going to have to start posting in Brandyland too, since I'm lame and like my entire life archived. Seriously though, it's fun to go back to four years ago and read about what I was doing with my life. A while ago I posted that I had successfully tracked down the phone number of my long lost childhood best friend, Megan. I had been so nervous to call her, that I hadn't... The girl who gave me the .. told me that she didn't mention to Megan that I was going to call - So I just thought she'd be weirded out by this chick she hasn't even seen since she was 12 tracked her down via some random girl on MySpace... Wow that was a really long explanation that has nothing to do with anything. So today I sign on myspace, and who do I have a message from but Megan!!! I think she signed up to find me, but I don't know for sure so I shouldn't flatter myself. She was very happy to find me and that makes me excited. She has grown up into a beautiful girl who's 6'1'' and has a perfect body, CAN WE SAY "SUPERMODEL"? And she lives in Missouri, what the Hell for, I do not know yet... I have this fantasy that one day when I get married I'll be able to fly her out here to be one of my bridesmaids. Yay for long lost friends. School is going well. I should be out of 80 in no time. My friend Heather moves up to my class on Monday and I'm excited, for she shall be able to chuckle with me about the most annoying girl on the planet that sits next to me. I must talk shit for a moment: This girl, we'll call her.... "A.G." sits front and center and asks the same questions 234908234 times in a row.. i'm not even kidding... I wish my teacher was more sarcastic, she's way too sweet in her sincere answers to her. I can't even explain the level of this girl's retardedness. Part of me thinks she really is... slow... There's no way anyone is that socially awkward and has a normal IQ level. She talks about really awkward things at really awkward moments. I have such a hard time completley hating her, because I believe she really is a nice person... and she just reeeally wants some friends. She just doesn't know how to interact with people AT ALL... And this is my daily struggle: Whether to tell her how people perceive her to give her some sort of clue, or just ignore her and continue laughing behind her back- which is horrible, I know! EVERYONE talks about this girl... Even people not in our speed class. Uggghhh.... Ok I talked about that for way too long. It's just that I'm in her company for 25 hours a week and I can't help but still be plagued with her annoying voice in my head when I come home. (don't worry, she's not on myspace. one of the other girls asked her if she was on it and she replied "what's that?" I'm not surprised.) Uh, what else. (As you can tell I'm bored so I'm writing on random topics - none of which interest anyone but myself, I'm sure). Entourage kicks my ass. Please rent/buy/steal the DVD's. Dominique - this means you! You'll love it 'cause we're so here when it comes to TV. (Points at eyes). Arrested Development series/season? finale February 10, 8-10pm. I want to cry. SHOWTIME, PLEASE!!!! I'LL HAVE YOUR BABIES, JUST FUCKING RENEW IT!!! Match Point - SO GOOD! Very Woody Allen. if you like Woody Allen, you'll love it! If not, well, then you might just be bored. Super Bowl - Who the fuck cares. I HATE FOOTBALL... Hell, I HATE SPORTS! I'll end on that. 5:40 PM - 3 Comments - 2 Kudos - Add Comment - Edit - Remove Tuesday, January 31, 2006 Boyfriend Survey! he Ultimate Boyfriend/Husband Survey HISTORY *Where did you two first meet?: AOL in 2002. HAHA. I'm so gay. *When exactly did you two first meet?: We "met" online in 2002 when I was a sophomore in college, but we didn't meet until person until about a year later. *What was your first impression of him?: Hey, this fool is hilarious and nice and cute. *When did you start liking him? I always liked him... I just never let myself. I was one of those "go for the assholes!" girls. *When did you two start going out?: September 15, 2004 *What was your first kiss with him like? Surreal. I just had this feeling like... I want to kiss him right now, and I did. He was half-asleep so it caught him off guard. *Was he your first boyfriend?: Nope. *Were you his first girlfriend? Nope. ABOUT HIM *How much older/younger is he compared to you?: 9 months younger... I'm robbing the cradle! *Hair color?: Dark dark brown. *Eye color?: Brown *Build?: He weighs like 7 pounds more than me, wtf? *Astrological sign?: I have no idea. I don't really think that stuff matters. *Skin color?: He's brown, haha. *Race/ethnicity?: Panamanian - what's cooler than that!? *Religion?: HAHAHAHAHAHAHAAHAHAHAHAAHAHAHAHAHHA. Yeah right. *Glasses?: Fuck no. jk, lol, just no. *Piercings?: Tongue! Ooh la la. *Tattoos?: None yet... *Chest hair?: Um, I guess, who the fuck wants to know that? *Scars?: ummmm... none that I can think of... *Know where's his birthmark if he has one?: First of all, that question is grammatically incorrect. Secondly, no. *Smart/not?: He's the smartest person I've ever met in my life, and I mean that. He has real opinions based on his own thoughts, not what some fuck on the news told him to think. He's open-minded as Hell and that's one of the best things about him. *Sarcastic/not?: Soooo sarcastic. *Humorous/not?: He's never NOT making me laugh. *Possessive/not?: He's so not posessive. We don't need to be, we trust each other. *Patient/not?: No! *Affectionate/not?: VERY. *Protective/not?: Hell yes, protective. *Clingy/not?: Never. *Expressive/not?: NOT. Jerk face. *Talkative/quiet?: Talkative as fuck. *Outgoing/shy?: Outgoing. *Party animal/Stay at home kind?: Stay at home, which sucks for me 'cause my ass loves to go out! *Sporty/not?: Just soccer, and he kicks your ass at it so suck it. *Practical or more of the dreamy type?: Too practical. I think he has the ability to do anything! HIS SKILLS *Can he cook or bake? Yeah! Tacos, mm :) *Can he repair/fix things?: He's a fucking genius in that department. *Can he dance?: I always tell him he can. I can just TELL he has rhythm... It's a dancer's intuition. *Can he sing?: Can he? Yes. Does he do it well? That's a different question ... *Can he draw?: I'm sure he can, i don't know how well, though. *Can he play any instrument?: nope *Can he write well?: He's a fabulous writer. *Can he make you laugh?: Yes. When I'm attempting to be mad he always ends up making me laugh. *Can he make others laugh?: Hell yes *What is his talent if he has found it? Soccer, writing, kicking anyone's ass in a debate... *Is he good at science and math?: Mario sucks my ass at math. THINGS YOU LIKE ABOUT HIM *What do you like about the things he says?: he's always inappropriate for a laugh, which if you know me, you know I'm the same way, he's honest as fuck... I don't know, he's just great. *What do you like about the things he does FOR YOU?: He pays for my cable which is great, he's always offering to buy me the stuff I need, he always takes me out to dinner. Non money-related things include rubbing my back when I'm sore from dance, getting up to turn off the TV when we're about to go to sleep, always offering his good parking spot to me if mine sucks... little things like that :) *What part of his face do you like the most?: HIS LIPS. Holy F they're perfect!!! *What part of his body do you like the most?: his arms and stomach, me gusta! *What part of his personality do you like the most?: His inability to be pretentious about ANYTHING. If he's wrong, he's the first to admit it. *What do you most admire about him?: His political opinions. He knows EVERYTHING about politics and he'll school you in any debate. *What part of him attracts you the most?: I don't know if I can pinpoint one thing... he's just a really good person. *Do you know what attracts him to you?: my boobs probably have something to do with it. *Is he a pet lover?: If the pet is cool, but he hates my cat, which makes me sad. *Animal lover?: Fuck no. He always yells "WHO CARES?" when I'm crying over Animal Cops. *Is he environmental-friendly?: He's not all fuckin Green Party or anything, but I guess so. *What are his views on political issues?: I don't think he labels himself - he's just a genius. *Is he racist?: hahaha, yes, but not seriously... (I don't think, anyway) *Is he a vegetarian?: F that in the A. *Does he drink?: He's not a big drinker. He got over that in high school, sadly. I succeeded in getting him drunk on New Year's and he puked on the side of a car on Sunset Blvd., so there's that. *Smoke?: Not cigarettes... *Curse?: Yeah, not as much as me though... I'm just tacky. *Sleep around?: uh, he's my boyfriend, I hope not. *Abuse drugs?: He uses one in particular, but I wouldn't say he abuses it. *Is he hairy?: he's marginally hairy, yes! *Is he neat/messy?: Neat as asscrack. *Is he a romantic?: Eh! Sometimes :) *Self-professed or closet?: huhhhhh.... *Is he sentimental?: He can be. *How did he woo you?: I wooed him, bitch. *Does he give you flowers?: No, not that I give a shit. *Does he lavish you with gifts?: Yes he does. *Does he pay for your meals/tickets/etc?: always *Is he okay with confessing his love for you in public?: no. :( *Does he express his love for you in words or actions?: actions... THINGS YOU DON'T LIKE ABOUT HIM *Any habits of his that you dislike?: he always gets like a gallon of water on the floor after taking a shower. EVERY TIME. I don't know how he does it. *Any part of his appearance that you dislike?: hmmm... nope! *Any part of his character that you dislike?: Not really. YOUR FEELINGS FOR HIM *So how long have you two been together?: 1 year, 4 months, 16 days. *Do you truly love him?: Yesssss *Does he truly love you?: I think so... *Can you envision marrying him?: Absolutely - but I'm in no rush. 1:37 PM - 0 Comments - 0 Kudos - Add Comment - Edit - Remove Thursday, January 26, 2006 Lisa's 21st and my jaw Yesterday was my good friend Lisa's 21st birthday. FINALLY! She looks like she's about 12 (Parents always thinks she's in Future Shock) so it was hilarious to walk into Chili's and see her stumbling about. I kept expecting someone to call child services for the bartender getting a child drunk. Me, Eddie, and Althea got trashed at Lisa's house before going drunk bowling at Pinz in Studio City. We had to drive there mexican style: four people crammed in the backseat (of a fucking coupe, I might add). I don't even remember what the Hell went on at the bowling alley. I got really drunk really fast, Eddie was chugging Soco, Althea was doing God knows what with what's his face, I peed behind a sign, I don't even know. All I know is that I didn't bowl... I did have fun though! I'm so happy Lisa is 21. Next story: My jaw! So I have had TMJ for as long as I can remember, but in the past year it's gotten so bad that I can't even eat anything remotely tough. Steak? Yeah right. It's gotten to that point that I've had to consider braces (for the third time), so I had a consultation with Mario's sister's orthodontist today (Who was fucking hot btw, what the Hell is that about). Basically, I need surgery. My jaw is so effed that braces and rubber bands won't do anything except straighten my already straight teeth. I have to do this, because it's only going to get worse with time... I also have to do it SOON, because as of July 14, 2006, I'm off my parents' insurance becuase I will be 24. I really don't want to do this. He says the top of my jaw needs to be widened. I can't even fathom what that recovery process would feel like. I don't knwo what else to do! I don't want ot wait until it's completely fucked, but really? JAW SURGERY? :( I HATE being put under. Who out there has been through it? And of you, do you feel me on this? UGH when you wake up you feel like such shit! When I had my nose job, I couldn't stop shaking when I woke up, but I wasn't cold. Not like shivering, but like full on body convulsions. It was really freaking me out, but they said it was normal. Plus you feel all gross like you want to vomit but you're in so much pain you just have to sit there like an asshole with an ice pack on your face and a bucket under you incase you do throw up. sdlf;jasdl;fjasdflj. Ok i'm done rambling. I don't want to do this. ANYTHING but surgery! And what's even worse that I still have to get braces for some reason (I wans't clear on that - has to do with the healing process) even if I do get the surgery. Ugghhhh...... brace face here I come.... 11:57 AM - 2 Comments - 0 Kudos - Add Comment - Edit - Remove Saturday, January 21, 2006 This is just too much. Current mood: annoyed I've been trying to cancel my cable, because for the last 6 weeks, the service has been absolutely horrible! At first it was cutting out every 15-30 seconds for a few seconds, then coming back on. That's annoying enough as it is. Last Thursday it stopped working completely. Some guy came to fix it, and of course as luck would have it, it started working perfectly seconds before he came. He checked everything out just to make sure it was all working properly, and he said it was... Not two hours later, it goes out again. GRRR! I call, and the only thing they can do is make another appointment for next Monday. These are the steps I have taken through all of this: 1) Call to see what the cutting out is about. They have me turn off my box for 30 min while they do some bullshit. It worked fine for a couple days after that, then started doing the same thing again. 2) I call again... I can't get through. It keeps giving me the "dun dun dun, this number is no longer in service" message, even though I'm clearly calling the correct number. 3) I email their customer support. Their answer was "Thank you for choosing comcast." Helpful? Not exactly. 4) I call AGAIN a couple days later. Finally get through. They make an appointment to have some dude come. He does, it works, and once again it stops working. So now I say fuck it, I'm going to get Dish network. it's cheaper, and I get twice as many channels. I already ordered it, so now all I have to do is cancel my cable. Easier said than done, evidently!!! Just now when I called, a woman took my information and my request of cancellation, and put me on hold. For the next what seems like 525,600 minutes I sat on my ass listening to their shitty commercials you're forced to be plauged with while sitting on hold. As if sitting on hold isn't bad enough, we have to listen to all the "great" crap Comcast has to offer? Finally after around 40 minutes I hang up and call back. A woman answers and begins to help me again. She says she can't because there's no one in the cancellation department right now - and she says I must've pressed the wrong number and got transferred to sales, the department she is in. A) No. I pressed "discontinue service." B) That means that first dumb bitch started to help me, put me on hold, and clocked out and left. COMCAST: SUCK IT. I have to call back Monday. If I don't get a refund for this month and at least part of last's, I'm gonna have to burn down the entire company. That's all there is to it. Whatver. TOMORROW SHOW tonight. I <3 Brendan Small. 6:06 PM - 2 Comments - 1 Kudos - Add Comment - Edit - Remove Tuesday, January 17, 2006 60 wpm - CHECK! Current mood: accomplished I was just noticed that I past my 60 word per minute test. HOLLER! This was the test I needed to have passed in order to move on to the next class, 60-80 wpm. Some people have been in 40-60 for months... And I am out in 2 weeks. Needless to say, I'M EXCITED!!!!! I'm still going to stick around in the class for a month or so to make sure I'm totally solid. But yeah. YAY! or "YAEU" in steno language. 9:55 AM - 5 Comments - 0 Kudos - Add Comment - Edit - Remove Sunday, January 15, 2006 The Tomorrow Show - Take 2 It was SO much better this week. I actually laughed, and WITH the comedians, not chuckled uncomfortably because they were so awkward on stage. I find Brendan Small strangely attractive and I think I have a crush on him. It must be all that.... ability to draw a character that wears all blue and has pointy orange hair? I don't know... It really was a funny show, there were more skits this week that were all really funny. One included a traveling group of actors who have a fear of the stage, so they had to perform from the audience. The male-counterpart of this group hated the idea and kept mumbling things like "I don't know why you're so afraid of the fucking stage..." and "this is such a pain in the ass...." as he moved between the aisles shoved between a girl's lap and the back of the seat in front of her. Another entailed male nudity - always ok in my book. Another made fun of race walking, very funny. And yet another made fun of motivational speakers - at least I think that's what they were getting at! Next week, anyone? 11:43 AM - 0 Comments - 0 Kudos - Add Comment - Edit - Remove 0 comments Thursday, January 26, 2006 ( 12:14 PM ) Brandy Lisa's 21st - the E! True Hollywood Story. I couldn't write this part of the story on my myspace blog because I didn't want to embarass my friend, we'll call her "A"... But she was crushing on Lisa's co-worker, and ended up blowing him on a dirt hill behind the bowling alley. That's so completely out of her character I can't get over it. What a great story. 0 comments Monday, January 23, 2006 ( 8:59 PM ) Brandy until further notice - just read my myspace blog, myspace.com/fiercetapper. I have been posting on that so much more. 0 comments Friday, January 06, 2006 ( 2:44 PM ) Brandy I'm not sure I really believe in karma, but all I know is that I just found this chick on myspace who used to be soooo mean to me in Kindergarten. One day she just decided she hated me and she would always push me and boss me around, and now she's fat and not even slightly cute and and didn't go to college and works as a shipping clerk at some random ass company. I WIN! 4 comments Monday, January 02, 2006 ( 5:53 PM ) Brandy New Year's kind of really sucked. New Year's Eve around 8pm we still didn't have plans. God forbid anyone plan anything ahead! Me, the boyfriend, and his friend Tyler went out to the Blu Monkey Lounge, my favorite spot - and very conveniently walking distance from my apartment. There's a cover. Of course there is, it's New Year's in LA. We tell the guy to fuck himself and start walking away, then he of course negotiates with us and lets us all in for $20. So LA... And lame. This lounge is a great spot. It's decorated in Eastern Indian decor. There's comfy couches and throw pillows everywhere, and the DJ always plays great breakbeats, funk, and fusion! (That's the best part for me). I had my signature Cosmopolitan while the boys did a car bomb to start off the night. I had a Kamikazee after that, and then we hit the road to our next destination: St. Nick's on the West side. I wasn't expecting much, but damn, that place sucked. Picture the Falconer with no lights, and not as many people. So lame. Luckily I was pretty drunk so at the time it seemed fun. The guy at the door examined Mario's ID for a good minute, then took it inside to scan or blacklight it. I thought that was comical. I had another Kamikazee, while the boys had more beers. At the stroke of midnight we did a car bomb and I so chugged mine first. BOOYA, as Tobias Funke would say. Lastly we took a shot, because, why not? I had absolut Raz while the guys had : ::shudders:: : Pitron. Now comes the awesome part of the night: Everything was fun, we're driving slow down the streets to Tyler's house (about two miles - don't worry, worriers!), I'm screaming out the window at strangers belligerently asking for a "HOLLER," and then... Tyler's brother calls. This kid is SO FUCKED UP you can't even understand remotely what he's saying. The kid's like 19, and has a fake ID so he was out in LA somewhere, obviously wasted. After about ten minutes we finally decipher that he has just got in a fight, the guy's "hurt pretty bad," and he's on the corner of Sunset and Cherokee. He doesn't know what city he's in. He doesn't know any other cross streets - because come to find out, Cherokee is a little ass street. It takes us about an hour to find him. I was getting really annoyed and just angrily texting in the back seat about how much I hate this kid and I haven't even met him yet. Around this time Mario sticks his head out of the window and starts puking, for like an hour. We're driving down Sunset at 2am in bumper to bumper traffic, and Mario is puking on the side of the car. A couple of my favorite comments were "Wake up, you pussy!" and "Yo bro, your friend is fucked up!" So yeah, literally an hour later we find his ass lying on the sidewalk passed out. I wish he had gotten picked up by the cops soooo bad. I get out of the car to help him in, because I'm completely sober by this point, and he practically falls on me. He immediately starts telling Tyler to take him to some party somewhere else. My face is about to explode because I want to kick the SHIT out of this kid. We stop at a gas station to sort things out, and I get the Hell out of the car. I slammed the door out of anger and the kid starts yelling at me, telling me he fucking hates me, lol. Looking back on it, it's really funny because we hadn't even spoken besides "hi," and now he fucking hates me? But I was so angry I yelled back too that he needs to shut the fuck up and blah blah blah and basically caused a big unnecessary scene. Awesome! I saw a cab so I hailed that bitch and he took me and Mario home even though he had just gotten off work, which was nice. I guess the kid ended up jumping out of the moving car while Tyler was driving him to wherever he wanted to go. WOW. I hope Tyler beats the shit out of him once he's sober. What an ungrateful asshole. Me and Mario got home, ate egg rolls and noodles from the oriental market (think top ramen, but SO GOOD!), did something else-heh, and crashed 'til 12:30pm today. Happy New Year! 1 comments Monday, December 26, 2005 ( 7:40 PM ) Brandy I can't get myself to retire this bitch, even though I always hate posting. wtf. Christmas was ok. We have no family so as usual it was just me and my sister and my parents. I got a new laptop which is very snazzy. The keyboard has an "H" on it which is an immediate improvement from my old ass Vaio. Bars were ok. Nothing special... I feel like I can't get drunk anymore. Like I kind of get drunk for a while, but it's like I know my limit TOO well, now, so I never get as belligerent as I would like. Bah!!! Wes's was fun, but I HATE board games... So that sucked. Plus I was tired as Hell for some reason so I left early. Yesterday with Billy was great. We hung out like idiots and played Trivial Pursuit without actually playing it. We just asked each other questions off the cards for hours. We also ate honey baked ham and played with his dog, J.R. I hate his sister's fucking Chihuahua... death to that thing!!! I transcribed two hours today in about two and a half hours - doesn't get much better than that. I think half of the footage was complete silence, and therefore didn't even need transcribing. Sweet! P.S. Evidently Cory makes me the tapes that I transcribe, and we had no idea until like a day ago. Riiiiiight. Small world, much? I'm gonna go watch Crash and be bored because my dad will be on the computer for about 800 hours starting.... Now. Back to LA tomorrow. I'm tired of being home. 1 comments |
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