December 7th, 2008


Ow my head.

Happy birthday, ahavia and convalescere! Love you both!

Ow my head right now... I went to Amy's house last night for dinner and movies with her and our coworker Carlos. I didn't even drink that much, but I was tired, so when I got home and went to bed at 3 I had the not-so-bright idea of sleeping in.

That is ALWAYS a bad idea with me. Being tired always makes it sound like a good idea, but it's not. I always wake up with a massive headache that lasts half the day at least. And of course half the day is already gone, so I get to do math with a headache. JOY.

Why do I never learn?

I might just hold off a bit, drink my coffee, before I start on algebra.

Saw 'Wanted' last night. Wondered when Hollywood downloaded my brain to create the character of Wesley Gibson, and grumped that I can't become a kickass matrix-y assassin instead of being stuck in the office job with doughnut lady and anxiety attacks. And even though they weren't really anxiety attacks according to Morgan Freeman, the depiction of them while Wesley was having one was painfully accurate (replace the ripple effect with a 'world is spinning really fast' effect, though). But anyway, by the end of it all, I didn't know if I wanted to be Wesley, or fuck him. Fun times. I want to own this movie and watch it often, even though I made at least three Star Wars jokes thorughout the whole thing.

Then we saw 'Snatch', always a fun one. Brad Pitt always kills me as 'Mickey'. Smart fucker.

After that we, well, we started watching 'I'll sleep when I'm dead' with Clive Owen, but I fell asleep halfway through (oh the irony). It wasn't that great.

Now I'm going to finish my coffee and relax for a bit before delving into the maths.