2003-11-06
@ 7:51 a.m. I'm updating from work again, so don't expect anything to make sense with the phone interrupting me every three seconds. The lady who works in the cubicle next to me listens to a country music station. I just want to say how much I hate it when country music singers cover pop one hit wonders. Some country singer jerkoff covered Marc Cohn's "Walking in Memphis" and it sounds like double diaherria with ASS mixed in. And that same day I heard a cover of "Nobody Knows" by the Tony Rich project. It sucked so fucking bad it made my heart hurt. Are they all out of country songs or something? Has the sappy, falsely patriotic piss well run dry? And also fuck Uncle Kracker up the ass for covering Doby Gray's "Drift Away." Like that needed to be covered one more time. (Although the Rolling Stones covered it nicely.) Okay I just didn't want to rant about that in livejournal because too many of my friends listen to country radio. Not all country covers are terrible. Reba McIntire did great with "the Night the lights went out with Georgia." That's the night that they hung an innocent man. Don't trust your soul to no backward stabbing lawyers. Cause the judge in the town's got blood stains on his hands. Last Friday Courtney and I went to see some hard rock band I can't remember the name of. She dressed as a tiger and I wore my stupid surgeon's outfit. Saturday night Kaitlyn, her friends Cider and Michael and I went to a party where SCREAM CLUB played. Scream Club is a dyke hip hop group and they rock.
God I lost my train of thought from all the calls. This week has pretty much been the same old shit. I really need to start on my paper tonight or tomorrow. Hard core baby.
Lately our family cat, Gabby, has been hanging out with me in my room a lot. She hangs out on the bed and rubs her face against my hand, I guess to mark her territory or something. This morning at 4 a.m. she woke me up by meowing outside my door. I let her in, turned off the light and tried to go back to sleep. I thought Gabby would just go to sleep on my bed, but instead every time I'd start to fall asleep I would feel whiskers and her nose on my face. I'd open my eyes to find us nose to nose. Then she'd lick my face. Then she'd rub her face against my arm. She kept doing those behaviors until I kicked her out. Sorry Gabby I just didn't feel like making out that early in the morning.
OH YEAH I joined a gym in Lacey called Shape. I thought it was located in West Olympia right by my job but it turned out that they are building one there that will be completed in January. So I'll be going to the one in Lacey until January if I like this gym. I went yesterday and it was wonderful because they go over all the machines really carefully with you and seem to want to help you meet your fitness goals. Driving in Lacey is terrible though. They put in all these WEIRD roundabouts and I don't know which lane I'm supposed to be driving in ever. It is so freaking confusing. Ok time to bandage up my fingers so I'll stop biting them. Later gators Older Entries |