Saturday, January 01, 2005 :::

oh how I�ve missed spike tv
 

dan�s moving out right now.
I�m sad.
I�m making tuna helper. again. minus the light (yuck!) shells & cheese.

had fun last night... aj & I went out to the strip to pick up some stuff... got a bottle of malibu, a bottle of jagermeister, case of zeigenbock, and a six pack of blue moon. AJ was trying to convince me to try blue moon - he kept saying it tastes like wheat bread.
We were watching the Manly Man Action Movie Marathon - I watched all of bloodsport, and we watched most of kickboxer before doke got here.
We were supposed to go to fox... actually we did go to fox... to meet luke & his chick and some others... but uh... I saw a few of david�s friends... and at first I didn�t even wanna go in, but if david�s crew was in a different room than aj�s crew I was willing to stay. but they weren�t. doke & I left.
we came back here & had a few jagerbombs... then we went over to conference to meet up w/ cherokee & his chick and a few others. Had fun there. Then we came back here.... and at some point we left to go to some party... I remember trying to climb the trees outside... um...
When we left conference I convinced doke we should walk to my apt (it�s like... ~right~ next door) and about halfway here I realized I�d left my keys in his car... we were walking back and I was walking on some pole thing... like... that�s there to prevent people from crashing into the dumpster or something... and that got me thinking about gymnastics... and I started turning cartwheels in the parking lot.
fun!
we came back here & kept drinking... I was ~loving~ the infommercials
doke tucked me in & took my key to lock the door behind him.

dan�s almost done moving all his furniture... about all that�s left�ll be his dishes.
doke should be here soon... with his stuff. he still hasn�t signed a lease.
I need to get the apt people to replace the carpet. it smells gross. and I need to get some drano for the tub. and I ~still~ need to talk to them about my mail.

we never walked on the moon
elvis ain�t dead
you ain�t going crazy
it�s all in your head

::: posted by tinafish at 2:11 PM :::