Sunday, June 14, 2009

This night is winding down but time means nothing. As always at this hour, time means nothing. One final, final round 'cause time means nothing.

Yesterday Devon, Raine and I went to a birthday party for our friend Grace and I had the most fun I've had in a while. Games were played, alcohol was consumed, and lulz were had. When all was said and done, I left with 100 hamburgers and 32 hotdogs (Please, don't ask.)

Thanks, T. You throw a great party, and thank you grace for having a birthday for partying over!

I also ran into an old friend at the 7-11 nearby, which was a pleasant surprise.

I've become addicted to "The Lonely Island", as well.

No prizes from Club Live, which has been rebranded to Club Bing, in my possession. but, let me tell you, have I ever ordered a shitload of them. It'll have to wait until I actually have money to ship them to me.

:D:D:D:D

I had a job temporarily, it was doing telemarketing from my home, but it paid by commission. I didn't do well enough, and I'm basically sitting there ignoring my child, so I quit.