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A lot happened this weekend, more than I feel like writing elaborate entries over. I came up with dozens of my signature trite observations which I can recall wanting deeply to share with you at the time, but which I quickly discarded in turn. Here are some highlights.
-Spent the whole of the daylight hours Friday trying to get a car tag. Didn't get it due to witchy clerk at license bureau who was enjoying making my application process difficult. She looked like her ancestors were descended from pigs. The dead skin flaking off her nose was most unattractive. She was one of those people whom you could tell has a self-esteem *places fingers 1/2 inch apart* thiiis big and was taking advantage of her petty clerk position to exert power over people who would otherwise walk over her like a bulldozer and never even know they had. She makes strengths out of her weaknesses. I admire that.
-Friday night finished Silent Hill 3. Not as cool an ending as the first two games, but a satisfying game nonetheless. Asked Meghan out to "Texas Chainsaw Massacre," but will have to be next weekend due to her work schedule.
-Saturday: Productive. Did laundry, changed dad's tire. Paid for dad's new tire. (ouch.) Edited, edited, edited. Drank lots of soda. Watched anime on Cartoon Network. Practiced both bass and guitar for the first time since dad came to live with me all those months ago. Found out that I still have skillz and can still r0xx0r.
-Sunday. Good ol' Sunday depression set in again. Sundays are lonely and dumb. I hate Sundays. Never watch "The Road Warrior" on a Sunday if Sundays depress you to begin with. More editing, more guitar. Felt better.
-Today. Went to a different license bureau. Had my tags in less than fifteen minutes. I am now street legal and $1000 poorer. Huzzah!
Best quote read this weekend:
"The whole damn world would be Christian if the Bible had just started out with a knife fight!"
-From an LJ user talking about how cool "Kill Bill" was.
Most ironic moment this weekend: Driving past the haunted steel mill, still slowly being dismantled one I-beam at a time, now a shadow of its former self while listening to Celldweller's song "The Last Firstborn," specifically the part where Klay chants the line "I wish it didn't end this way" over and over again.
That's it. Thank you good night.
-Spent the whole of the daylight hours Friday trying to get a car tag. Didn't get it due to witchy clerk at license bureau who was enjoying making my application process difficult. She looked like her ancestors were descended from pigs. The dead skin flaking off her nose was most unattractive. She was one of those people whom you could tell has a self-esteem *places fingers 1/2 inch apart* thiiis big and was taking advantage of her petty clerk position to exert power over people who would otherwise walk over her like a bulldozer and never even know they had. She makes strengths out of her weaknesses. I admire that.
-Friday night finished Silent Hill 3. Not as cool an ending as the first two games, but a satisfying game nonetheless. Asked Meghan out to "Texas Chainsaw Massacre," but will have to be next weekend due to her work schedule.
-Saturday: Productive. Did laundry, changed dad's tire. Paid for dad's new tire. (ouch.) Edited, edited, edited. Drank lots of soda. Watched anime on Cartoon Network. Practiced both bass and guitar for the first time since dad came to live with me all those months ago. Found out that I still have skillz and can still r0xx0r.
-Sunday. Good ol' Sunday depression set in again. Sundays are lonely and dumb. I hate Sundays. Never watch "The Road Warrior" on a Sunday if Sundays depress you to begin with. More editing, more guitar. Felt better.
-Today. Went to a different license bureau. Had my tags in less than fifteen minutes. I am now street legal and $1000 poorer. Huzzah!
Best quote read this weekend:
"The whole damn world would be Christian if the Bible had just started out with a knife fight!"
-From an LJ user talking about how cool "Kill Bill" was.
Most ironic moment this weekend: Driving past the haunted steel mill, still slowly being dismantled one I-beam at a time, now a shadow of its former self while listening to Celldweller's song "The Last Firstborn," specifically the part where Klay chants the line "I wish it didn't end this way" over and over again.
That's it. Thank you good night.
