the weekend has finally come. maybe i can get some of my personal things done and out of the way. hopefully i dont get any calls from folks that might be needing my help, because that'll just ruin my mood for the day.

i'm pretty hyped. it seems i may get two chances to head to southern california this summer. so far, my first trip will come the July 4th weekend, when the majority of our cousins and some "extended" family will be going to L.A. to have some fun. the second possibility will be about a week after I get back from L.A. Ryan and i have put it upon ourselves to take the trek to san diego for the annual International Comic Convention. should this dream come true, it is guaranteed to be a blast. should i take the second trip back, though, i very well may go broke this summer after all. hopefully i'll have enough money left over for my snowboarding gear come winter.
i know, it seems like a waste to go back and forth from L.A. to Sac to San Diego. but hell, i'm not driving, but it'll be just as expensive to take the trip in the first place.
now, i've got to go about and get in touch with all the people who would possibly be going to SDCC, and find a way to hook up with them at the con. i might still be able to make this the best summer of my life. hopefully.

The Hulk comes out this Friday, aaaaand... i've been bloggin waaay too much lately. more so in this past week and a half than in the past 2 and a half months. what in the nine burning hells is going on?
i think she winked at me as i walked past her today. maybe not, but if so, it was a pleasant addition to the hum-drum days i've worked lately. she's cute, and a bangin body to boot. as my niggah Matt had once put it, "man, that Liliya, I'd take her so badly, wouldn't you?"
bah, another day, another 60 dollars made.
fuck, my wrist aching, to the point of unnatural pain. every four months or so, one of my wrists does something that makes it painful to extend the joint in any direction. it kind of freaks me out, especially since it's a chronic occurence. i'm getting oooold.

GODDAMMIT. this is the third time i've spotted a silverfish crawl up my wall in the past week. i think my room might have a slight infestation of those disgusting bastards. ennnrrrrrhhh. of all corporeal things in this world to be afraid of, i have a near deathly fear of silverfish. i'm not entirely sure why. i think it's because i remember hearing that they're poisonous or something. and i remember seeing something on tv with a closet FULL of them. jeeze, i think i'm getting goosebumps just thinking of it. DAMNDAMNDAMNDAMNDAMNDAMNITT.

I'm sitting here, an hour before work, typing inane shit into this blog, and in the background i can hear the 10 minute long Highway Chase scene from Matrix Reloaded on my other computer. bootlegs are GREAT, i fucking swear.
"We are getting aggravated."
"Yes, we are."