I'm posting quickly while dinner nukes in the microwave.

First thing, an observation...I don't know how many of you have heard country music described as "the music of pain"? Well, I have. I usually disagree, like most genres I find a great deal of country to be a display of great talent.
Country music is the music of pain when you can hear it all over your apartment and you're playing Darren Hayes at your computer's highest volume. God damn, neighbors, what big speakers you have.
It used to be our upstairs neighbors were the only noisy ones -- and we're fine with noisy neighbors because we are too -- but I'm not fine with hearing some screeching harpy sing about her dead puppy and how every rose has its thorn. (Usually a good song, but the singer of this version was craptastical...)

Anyways...I am the proud owner of John Tucker Must Die. This means I now own all three movies that my friends and I have decided are necessary for a Bitch Slap Movie weekend (Mean Girls, Saved!, and John Tucker Must Die). I kind of wish I knew of a college-aged movie that was similar....alas, I don't.

I also bought Basic Plumbing 3, which for the most part is (as far as I'm concerned) a no-name cast....excepting of course, Roman Heart, Erik Rhodes, and Christian Owen. It's a damn good porn despite the fact that I only know who three people in it are.

Anyways, microwave is beeping and I'm starving and off to rehearsal!!!!!

I'll update you on further drama from the day job when I return! (Because I didn't have enough reasons to quit before...)

I have had an exquisite* past couple of days!

Do you remember back in the day when I started my weekend partying on Thursday nights? I am back at it!
Thursday night Carl, Cody, Jenny, David, and I made our way to Club XS for college night. It was not a particularly amazing night, but it was good. With a lot of drama on the side, which ew, but that's what happens when you mix boxed wine with three people in the back seat (I stayed sober, I was riding shotgun!)
(I'm hugging my friend Eric in that picture that Cody took.)

Then Friday happened. Friday was wonderful. You know why? Because I GOT MY CAR BACK!!!! FINALLY! Six weeks after my accident, I can finally drive again! And, oh boy, I did! I drove from Harrisburg back to cmapus and then out to the Park City Mall, and then back to campus and then to York where I met up with Cody, at which point he took over driving and took my car to Townson, Maryland. We met up with our friend Brendan and headed further south to Washington D.C.
Our friend Jason was working as a shotboy at Cobalt, but since I couldn't get in and most of our companions for the night had bailed on us, no one went to Cobalt to support him. We spent the whole night at Club Apex, where there were a few gorgeous people (and I made out with a girl, eh, it happens). Mostly they were ugly, but it's alright, it was still fun.

This afternoon I awoke in my bed (lord only knows how I made it upstairs and into my room. I only remember getting to the door of my dorm.) to discover my friend Melanie STANDING IN THE DOOR WAY! I had forgotten completely that she and I were planning to watch Saved! and so...we did. And all the special features on my DVD.

So tonight I am going to work. Buuuut....I am driving myself there. And I am driving myself back. Because I have my car back!!! :)

*exquisite is a word I 100% stole from Cody.