Damn it, tonight Richard Cheese is playing and the Viva Las Vegas rockabilly fest is starting. Of course I'm stuck at work.

After we got home from the store, I decided to make some falafel. I'd gotten some cabernet sauvignon to drink and tahini sauce instead of the cucumber yogurt dressing so my roommate's girlfriend could eat with us [crazy vegans.] It turned out well, even if I think my roommate is somthing of a slob (sorry, man.) We actually ate at my dining table with the mood lights on instead of the more tradtional plate in the lap on the couch thing. I think it was worth the effort. Kraftwerk' Radioactivity CD makes for good meal music. I should try to do this more often.

I had to go out to get litter for the guinea pigs. It started to rain on us. Still managed to get home okay, even saw a stupid fuck in a truck fishtail out of control when he turned out of the parking lot too fast. Learn how to drive in the rain you stupid fuck.

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I have this irrational hatred of cell phones. Sometimes they're useful but many people are too fucking rude and stupid to be allowed to have one in public.

Went to roommate's girlfriend's house for food and Red Dwarf (BBC sci-fi comedy show.) She made us some Indian-style lentil soup stuff that was yum. I don't often eat food prepared by others (restaurants excluded, of course,) so this was something of a treat. Well, of course I wasn't without problems. Leaving the comforts of my computer chair proved quite difficult. I brought along some beer, so I managed to keep the homesickness down some. We played Yahtzee and Spades. I had to be reminded how to play Spades, so I didn't do so well but I crushed the competition at dice. The evening had a strange, time-indifferent quality. The VCR seemed almost anachronistic. We could have been listening to Xavier Cugat on the radio while drinking scotch and soda or something.

Why is Easter still mentioned anywhere ever? It's so fucking irrelevant.

Drugs are bad, m'kay?

eggy-wegs!

I've been hearing sirens and helicopters all day, I wonder what the fuck is going on.

Didn't sleep well last night. It's strange, I was tired and left work early. I felt so bad I only drank like 3 or 4 beers then went to lay down at 4am. I just sort of tossed around till about 1pm. I need drugs.

I am *so* fucking tired.