After a marathon of 12 days of working striaght, I finally got a weekend off. In the end all the extra overtime was not worth it at all. Damn you taxes that I praise as a liberal. Jammie and I went to see Thank you for Smoking down in La Jolla, which is my favorite movie I have seen this year. It's really smart and doesn't hold back. Kind of like South Park but with out the farting. Although no one smoked during the entire movie which was kind of wierd, but doesn't hurt the movie at all. I'm getting very close to breaking my I-don't-review-things-because-I-suck-at-it rule so I'm going to stop.
Last Tuesday a group of us went to see everyone's favorite band to hate (2 years ago) The Strokes. I think I am becoming that old guy you always see at concerts who is jaded of every fucking thing. It's either that or it was the stupid 15 year olds moshing. Taylor said that in 3 years we will be like those aging punk/hipsters that hang out in the back talking shit on everyone with phrases like "man this place is so scened out" or "man back in the day..." You know, typical bitter old man stuff. My feet were kiling me by the end. Sigh...how am I going to make it through Coachella?
26 days to go...
Fin.
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