Iseebi Chan: when is homework not homework?
Okuraseru: when its on fire?
Iseebi Chan: *dead* no
Okuraseru: when?
Iseebi Chan: when it's turned into the teacher! HA!
Okuraseru: ...
Okuraseru: Don't ever talk to me again

I was on the radio today, how 'bout you?

Nicole and I trying to decide where to eat:

Nicole: "Where do you want to eat Bum?"
Me: "I don't want to eat bum"
Nicole: "…Where do you want to eat, COMMA, Bum?"
Me: "I don't want to eat commas, either"
Nicole: "How do you eat a comma? You can't eat a comma!"
Me: "Sure you can. Make a run on sentence"
Nicole: "…I can't believe you just said that…"

For those of you who haven't asked but want to, or for those of you who don't give a rat's ass: my birthday was uneventful. I worked during most of it, and had my family take me out to dinner at Outback, where we all ate too much and went home to ice cream cake. I like birthdays like that, quiet and intimate affairs - I'm not a big fan of my own birthdays parties; homey aint down with that.

I made Nicole buy me an acoustic guitar for my birthday - a Fender dreadnought 6 string package - the MSRP on it is $339, but it was on sale for $199. Score! Being that I've really only played on smaller classicals, I was surprised by how loud it is. Now I can really say "I am a rocker. I rock out" while playing a softer side for the ladies. I am supa' smooth.

Nicole's passed out on the futon now; she doesn't feel good. We were going to see One Hour Photo, but that started at 9:05 and I'd rather her sleep instead.

Thank you to everyone who wished me a happy birthday :-)

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Fabrice. In a dance-off. Against a fat guy. (4.19 MB, 25 sec MPG)

Opi is out.
Opi is: GONE ALL DAY!
Opi has hookups to Hershey Park, so he's getting in free!