Rent

TGIF.

Just another in the long list of why my new job rules:

We get Weds before Thanksgiving off! S’posed to be a half day, but no longer, now it is a no-day and I believe I will be purchasing “Movie” for the PS2 to play all alone in the apartment all by myself without moving in inch. Lovely.

My MP3 player gets cheesier and cheesier, last night I added “Cool” from West Side Story and that main song from Rent that makes me cry, but that I’ve never actually seen. John is a peanut for downloading songs for me, especially the songs he has to download. I would guess my MP3 has more showtunes than regular tunes, and the regular tunes are like…Brittney Spears and Gwen Stafani. I’m like a 13 year old gay boy in terms of musical taste. A 13 year old gay boy from the 1980’s.

I haven’t been out in weeks, partly from not smoking, partly from being out of town, so I’m looking forward to my social weekend. Birthday tonight, birthday tomorrow night, art deco tour tomorrow and my baby on the couch on Sunday.

I’m all about my couch.

I was ahead in my Survivor pool and now I’m one down. It was difficult making my picks this week, as I have no idea whats going to happen. But see, this is why Survivor rules, never the same game twice. Never know what’s going to happen or who’s getting booted.

now just get the Amazing Race back to the couples and we’re good to go.