Damn you, damn the broccoli, and damn the Wright Brothers!

Friday, October 21, 2005

A Country Boy Caaaan Surviiiiiiive

Finally, the hour of enjoyment has arrived. Our house is quiet, like the calm before a storm. Names are scribbled on the top of ten dollar hastly built wooden tables, the furniture is moved into the Lee room, and case upon case is delivered. Century Club will be a loud, sweaty, sing-along yet there seems to be no one in our house right now. They are all probably smarter than I am and are uptown filling their stomachs for the punishment they are about to recieve.

Note to self: do actual work tommorrow as the rest of this weekend should be a blast.

Last night wasn't a riot, but it was sure enjoyable. We had a party uptown and almost didn't make it on account of the rain. I learned the name of the girl who sits in front of me in my music class and found out she lives up near where I'm from. I also found out if some people don't know how to line dance, they will try to booty dance to Bocephus.

Today was a shitty weather day. My MIS class was boring as usual - I probably should be starting my SQL assingment since it's due on Wednesday. I skipped my music class so I could do some of the MIS stuff and also so I could run errands. Odd list: I had to ship off some Big Band cd's to my old show choir director (I played guitar and bass and was the band director senior year), dropped off Hitch at the video store, and dropped off some shirts at the cleaners.

Apple Update of the Day:
So I called again today attempting to get a tracking number or any other form of logistical shipping data. I got Tonya. Tonya was worthless...kinda. She almost ordered my iPod again, but I wouldn't let her until she found out my shipping info. Then she told me the glorious news: I would be instead recieving a BRAND NEW 60 gb video iPod. I'll finish this later - Shaw wants me to go to Fiesta Charra...

till I get back...

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