Geez, I guess I kind of let this thing go. I didn't realize it had already been ten days since my last blog entry. I had to type up so many papers for school that the skin under my thumb gradually tore away from the thumbnail. It really hurt, even when I wasn't typing. Oh yeah, and it doesn't help that I have to do stupid data entry at work. I hate data entry.
Last night I got kicked out of the Bottom Lounge. I'm really not much of a dancer, but when I drink a whole lot there is no stopping me- I was flailing all over the bar like a maniac, and I ended up knocking over a table and breaking it. It was the bartender's fault for making such good Tom Collinses. Oh, well. I had some agression to work out. It was a good thing anyway because I was out of money.
I decided to go visit Anna in D.C. at the end of the month. It should be fun. I can't wait to do something illegal in our nation's capitol. She says that just about all of the businesses use the fact that they are in our nation's capitol as a selling point- Like, "The best hotdogs in our nation's capitol" and "Larry Van Pickett's used car dealership has fourteen different locations in our nation's capitol."
In which I shamelessly abuse the internet.
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