I did very little this weekend.  I basically, ate, slept, let the
dog out, and played Battlefield 2.  Ridiculous? Maybe.  But I
was a happy camper.  The extra RAM was a god send so I was happy
playing my game all weekend long.  Alas, it's back to the work
week and because I played it so much this weekend, I'm confident I wont
be obsessed with it while at work, like I was on Friday.  I'm just
happy my parents are coming back today so I can be done with "dog
duty".  Plus I need someone to do my laundry allready.

This
week is really all about getting ready to move out on Saturday.  I
ordered Internet last week and this week need to setup electricity and
get a parking spot.  The real hard work is getting all my crap
together. Nevermind the stuff that has been sitting in my parent's
garage for over a year, I have all the junk in my room that needs to be
rounded up.  I hate packing. Alot.

I have to leave work
early today to go to a doctor's appointment.  Don't worry, all is
well with me.  I just need more of the anti-anxiety pills for when
I fly.  I've tried avoiding using it but nothing has worked
(including alcohol) so I've decided to go back to the pills. 
There never was a reason to stop using them before, I just ran out of
them and my parents think it's wrong to use them so I didn't get a new
prescription.  Well fuck that. I need my pills. 

Song of the Day: Aerosmith - Walk This Way

Some of you didn't enjoy yesterday's post on here because it was one
line.  Many of those comments came from people who have blogs
themselves, yet haven't updated them in months.  Anyway, it was
just one of those days where I sit down to write something interesting
and I've got nothing. Not even funny pictures or movies.  Besides,
another few people IM'ed me and informed me that they too are wearing
pink that day as well.

My parents finally called me from Israel
yesterday.  They left on Monday, didn't bother to call me when
they landed or got to where they're staying but when they finally did
call, they left me a voicemail to make sure I left the door unlocked so
the cleaning ladies could clean the house.  Glad to see they care
so much about me.

I finally remembered to order internet for my
apartment.  I decided to get DSL but the stupid phone company
informed me it would take about 3 weeks or so before everything would
be good to go (that's 3 weeks after I moved in) plus they had all these
dumb surcharges and installation fees.  So I told them I needed to
"think about it" (that's Matt code for "Fuck this, I'm out of here")
and called the cable company. They ended up getting me faster service,
a date to have it up and running by the day after I move in and I had
to charge nothing (bill comes in the mail).  God bless you Comcast.

Do
you ever sleep so deeply that you wake up and try to figure out what
day it is, realize it's a work day and are dissapointed for the rest of
the morning? 

This is too funny

42 days till Florida!

Song of the Day: AC/DC - T-n-T