So last night, was the most boring/ productive friday night of my life. I called in sick to work, and spent the day cleaning my room, doing laundry and downloading shit off of Soulseek. It was rad. My room is looking pretty sexy, and I've almost eliminated "the pile." The pile is a bunch of crap that sits on my chair, and gets moved around from place to place, and then ends up back on my chair. Last night I got it to down to a very select assortment, it was nice.

Tonight I got out of work at 4:00 and went to dinner with Kelly. Our friend Sarah is turning 20 tomorow so we're having a birthday party for her tonight at my house, since it is large and party friendly. I remember when turning 20 sounded like it was way in the future, now I'm looking at the calander and realizing it's less than six months till I turn 23, crazy. Life is just moving so fast, it scares me a bit. Kelly's sitting on my bed reading a book, cause she decided that was better than watching one of my old movies. The party should be starting in about an hour or so. Should be a fun night. Work will be cake tomorow, only a six hour shift.

I've been playing music with a couple of guys from work lately. It's nothing serious, just screwing around, having fun. Going to go do that tomorow after work. Well people are starting to arrive early, to set up. Time to go be a nice host. Adios.