I've recently decided that Across the Universe is probably one of my favorite movies.
One of the best movies I've seen in a long time.
I've been watching it while I've been on the computer the past couple-a days, more in the background as a soundtrack. It's kind of nice to just be able to listen to Beatles songs. I love netflix!!
My dvd player recently broke, the man at Best Buy told me the laser was bad in it now and it's cheaper to get a new one. So I'm going to do that soon.
Today I walked downtown to pick up my paycheck and grab some lunch after my hefty slumber of sleeping in til noon after working about 20 hours in 2 days with 3 hours of sleep in-between shifts of 13 hours and 9 hours and I wore some different shoes because my "normal shoes" are getting a little beaten up and I thought I'd try something else out. In about 30 minutes time I got a blister the size of my heel and it popped. I looked at it after one of my drivers dropped me off at my apartment and the skin was all scaled down to the bottom, ew gross I know.
But anyway it was so bad I would keel over every time I put any pressure on it. It's feeling a little better but I think I might take a vicadin and fall asleep.
Foolish decision!
Anyhoo, this was moreso just to tell you guys to watch Across the Universe. now.
do it!
27 February 2009
18 February 2009
happy birthday, pluto!
okay, so pluto turns 79 today (the planet).
yeah, that's exciting.
okay honestly that cartoon is kinda boring but it's all about pluto's birthday. but pluto the dog. i care more about the planet.
hmph. frustrating.
good night.
17 February 2009
the lock-out
i walked home after a 12-hour day at work to eat some mac and chz and take a shower before going up stairs to watch heroes at tara's.
so i get to my door, get out my keys and unlock the door but it's already unlocked so i get my "confused look" on my face and start panicking. i call the maintenance guy, joe, and to no avail. his phone is turned off. i don't believe this is true so i call again, frantic, and leave a wordy ridiculous voice mail. typical.
so i go up to tara's apartment on floor three because we have plans around 8 and it's about 7 and i know she's doing homework. i inform her of the situation at hand and so we eat our respective dinners, her's jell-o, mine mac n chz from z'mariks.
so we watch the tail end of gossip girl while she does homework and i am trying to call joe every 15 minutes to see if he's turned his phone on yet.
he hasn't.
heroes is on and it's exciting but i'm still pre-occupied with the obvious i'm-locked-out-of-my-apartment woes. even though it hadn't quite hit yet. after heroes we get the bright idea to try and contact natalie the mod pod lady herself to see if she had a different number we could try to get ahold of joe with. nope, no answer. we lose.
THEN, i get the brilliant idear of trying to break into my apartment window because i swear it is possible. which half freaked me out but half made me excited to be able to get in. luckily (??) i could not break into my apartment.
so we watch the tele and tara does homework and i continue to call joe.
around 1145 we both realize how tired we are and i realize i'm probably not going to be able to go home that evening so we set up sheets and a few blankets on her couch for me to sleep on -- man, tara's awesome! and right as we're both about to go to sleep or at least attempt to, at 1204 joe calls. after MIDNIGHT. really!? so, he says he will come unlock the door and i chuckle to myself a bit. 5 hours of waiting for him to call or at least check his phone to see if he's missed any calls... yadda yadda yadda i go downstairs get let in to my apartment, say hello to all my furniture i haven't seen since 6am that morning, watch sex and the city, and fall asleep.
what a weird day yesterday was.
so i get to my door, get out my keys and unlock the door but it's already unlocked so i get my "confused look" on my face and start panicking. i call the maintenance guy, joe, and to no avail. his phone is turned off. i don't believe this is true so i call again, frantic, and leave a wordy ridiculous voice mail. typical.
so i go up to tara's apartment on floor three because we have plans around 8 and it's about 7 and i know she's doing homework. i inform her of the situation at hand and so we eat our respective dinners, her's jell-o, mine mac n chz from z'mariks.
so we watch the tail end of gossip girl while she does homework and i am trying to call joe every 15 minutes to see if he's turned his phone on yet.
he hasn't.
heroes is on and it's exciting but i'm still pre-occupied with the obvious i'm-locked-out-of-my-apartment woes. even though it hadn't quite hit yet. after heroes we get the bright idea to try and contact natalie the mod pod lady herself to see if she had a different number we could try to get ahold of joe with. nope, no answer. we lose.
THEN, i get the brilliant idear of trying to break into my apartment window because i swear it is possible. which half freaked me out but half made me excited to be able to get in. luckily (??) i could not break into my apartment.
so we watch the tele and tara does homework and i continue to call joe.
around 1145 we both realize how tired we are and i realize i'm probably not going to be able to go home that evening so we set up sheets and a few blankets on her couch for me to sleep on -- man, tara's awesome! and right as we're both about to go to sleep or at least attempt to, at 1204 joe calls. after MIDNIGHT. really!? so, he says he will come unlock the door and i chuckle to myself a bit. 5 hours of waiting for him to call or at least check his phone to see if he's missed any calls... yadda yadda yadda i go downstairs get let in to my apartment, say hello to all my furniture i haven't seen since 6am that morning, watch sex and the city, and fall asleep.
what a weird day yesterday was.
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