Yet, here I am at work! D'oh. Man. I really should get stuff done too.
It's great having them all here. They're a great collection of people! I love them all a lot.. they're so fun.
(Right now, every time I look over my dad is staring at me. Okay.. whatever..)
I feel like a bad host at the moment tho', being at work and all. Plus we haven't done much except hang at my house. We should really go up to San Fransico or something...
Man, if only I could drive. If only I could drive...
My birthday was fun, we all went to BFD. It's the best BFD I've ever been to! It fucking rocked! The best bands there were - by far - The Living End, Alien Ant Farm, and Me First and the Gimmie Gimmies. I really dug Systematic and Staind too. I did a lot of moshing and sweat a lot and it was good.
I'm very frustrated about money right now. Why do I have to be forced to do something I don't want to do just to live? I'm willing to work for what I love, but why do I have to work on something I hate to get to that point? It doesn't seem fair.
Anyone who replies to this post with 'Life isn't fair' will be shot on sight.
Anyone who replies to this post with 'Life isn't fair' because I said the above in an effort to be humorous will be beaten.