My throat hurts. Like a thousand Kitten claws, playing “I've got the subtle knife, Mom!” I'm so sad. Stupid, stupid throat. I mean, didn't I *just* have a sore throat last week or some shit? And also, with the damn frequency in which I get them, and have always gotten them, why the hell do I still have my tonsils? I barely have a throat-hole right now because they decided to play touchy-feely with one another (and the hangy-down thing.) That's no less than ten kinds of not cool. Bastards.
Other things that suck:
-The movie Hostel. Really. Not good. Just reminds you how creepy eastern-european countries are. Best horror film in ten years my ass. Though, the one part? With hot guy all mostly nekkid and tied to a chair? Was kinda hot. Heh.
-Getting off of work 15 minutes after a damn football game ends. When you work across the street from the stadium. So much sadness I had on Saturday night. Though, I had armed myself with a Pepsi and animal cookies. And, I kept amusing myself with the animal shapes. Like, I'd not pay attention then be all “ooh! A lion!” Then realize what a dork I am. And then eat it. And then grab another. And be all “oooh! An elephant!” Heh.
-Having really tragic hair. I haven't felt like getting it cut…and it super needs it. And I'm so not pretty right now. Sigh. Plus, I make it even better cause I do such awesome things like wash my hair at night after taking sleeping pills…and then the sleeping pills take me…and I have to go to bed or I'll fall asleep in some weird random place. Like my closet or something. Ok, prolly not that bad…but, you know. Something. So, I fall asleep with wet hair. Except, I still go to bed late, cause I'm me. And yeah. Then I look way hot in the morning. But. I'm always so confused in the morning that I can't understand what's going on when my alarm goes off. All three of them, you know. Like, I realize it's an alarm, and I know I'm supposed to wake up at some point…but I never quite know *when* I'm supposed to get up. Sometimes I start getting ready for work at 3am. Sometimes 8. Never when I should…which is like 7:20. Which means that I always end up not having time to make myself not look like ass. Which means tragedy to my head.
-Ordering contacts and having the stupid place never call to tell you if they're in. And them never answering their phone. A one day wait has caused me to wait almost 2 weeks. So now I'm going to have to go to the office on my day off to see what the hell is up. I hate stupidness like that.
Things that don't suck so much:
-SXSW in TWO months! Yay! Wes just got his registration on Friday, so I won't be alone. Also yay! It's got to the point that I'm spending so much money on it…it's kinda insane…and some things just don't even matter to me now. Plane tickets are expensive as fuck, so I've justified it..and figured if coach is gonna be $400…I might as well be happy and fly first class. Cause, really…who likes coach? Ick. Plus, drunker flight! Woo! Besides, I haven't taken a vacation in forever, and this will be over my birthday. So, yeah. Justifying. It's ok.
-New computer, possibly as soon as next week. Well, ordered next week. A Mac. Probably an iBook. This week is the Mac World Expo, and there's all kinds of speculation of the new Intel chipset being released. If it was, I had wanted to order it after Steve Jobs' keynote tomorrow…but my Dad happened to call last night to borrow money for a few days. So, now I'm down to just under what I wanted to spend. So unless they drastically cut the price of something (which isn't gonna happen) I gotta wait till he pays me back. Either way, I'm excited. I desperately need a laptop, both for sxsw and practical purposes cause sitting here? Just pisses me off. So, yeah.