Music music music.
Everyone should go to Art of the Mix. It’s a lovely site where people post their mix tapes/CDs. I can spend years here.
Everyone should go to Art of the Mix. It’s a lovely site where people post their mix tapes/CDs. I can spend years here.
Cool. Brainiac is KSPC’s band of the week. And they played “Cracked Machine”. How cool. Tee hee.
That was a bloody short weekend. Highlights:
Friday– Went to graduation party for one of Madd’s coworkers. *yawn* I forget how boring those things are. But Jerry’s Deli afterwards with meatloaf. Mmmmm.
Saturday– my_bootay‘s birthday! Stinking Rose w/ B-day girl and urbanemonkey. I forget how yummy the Stinking Rose is. Shopping at Express for Men (formerly Structure). Their clothes are really nice now.
Sunday — To Melrose for shoes. Mission failed. Went back to Express for Men and bought more clothes. Mmmm.
So that’s it. It sounds stupid the way I have it written out, but eh. It was fun while I was doing it. Tee hee.
Out of curiosity, I looked up when Long Beach and West Hollywood pride are. Well I come to find out that it costs money to get in. What the fuck?! I know SF had an anti-pride event a couple of years ago. Is anything like that happening here in the LA area? Just wonderin’. I wonder if Pride will be sponsored by Volkswagen or Budweiser. Humph.
I must say that it was an annoying day for me at work. I hope tomorrow is better.
I hate it when people take certain actions yet not know what they are doing. They leave no explanations or justifications from their actions. Once they leave, the next person has to figure out what the hell they did often to no avail. Guess which position I’m in now. I could go into details, but that would just bore everyone to tears (stupid accounting stuff). Let me just say that if I didn’t have half a brain, I would still be completely lost. Grrrrrrrrr.
I’m in the middle of redesigning my website and I keep forgetting to get a copy of Adobe Illustrator from my friend. It’s quite annoying having to design around the visuals. Eh.
Tomorrow’s payday…
I just got rid of most bands on my interests list. The only ones I left are those that have made a lasting impression on me or have changed me in some way. That took away about 50 interests, but oh well. I’m sure I’ll fill up more space.
Right now I’m loving the Geraldine Fibbers’ version of The Can’s “Yoo Doo Right”. Wow. That’s all I have to say.
This was a pretty uneventful weekend. I went to a party with Madd in West Hollywood Saturday night which was quite ho-hum. There was a really cute boy there, but while talking with him, I realized that he was one boring mofo. I decided to go to the other end of the party and mingle. I just wasn’t in the mood. Nevermind the headache I had earlier that day (see my last post) never really subsided. Bleah.
So Sunday I had absolutely no energy to make to Santa Barbara. Instead I watched Y Tu Mama Tambien and Dr. Strangelove and just cuddled with my teddybear all day in bed. I saw Arshad, an old friend from high school whom I’ve been out of touch with, when I finally did make it out of the house. We didn’t talk long since he was with friends. But it was nice to know that he still exists.
I was much more energetic today, so I went to the Hermosa Beach fair and shopped for boytoys. Let me say there were very yummy guys there. SInce I only had 1 hour parking, I had to leave quickly and decided to have lunch with Madd. Blah blah blah. Damn this is really uninteresting. I’ll be sure to spice things soon.
My head throbs and coffee isn’t doing anything about it. My eyeballs hurt too much to put contacts in. Every bone in my body is hurting. And on top of it all, I’m horny. Le sigh. [bitching and whining brought to you by the number T]
I got a lovely collection letter from the City of Redondo Beach. It seems they haven’t cashed the check I sent for a parking ticket. I thought I had bitched out the appropriate person there, but I guess not. Hmph. That’ll give me something to do on Tuesday.
Hopefully the party tonight will be worthwhile. That means I have to bathe, shave, put on clothes…. Fuck me.