November 4th, 2004

Self-Portrait 3

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Jesus, what the frell day is it? It's Thursday, right? God, this week has just absolutely dragged. Another day and a half to slog through and the weekend will finally be here. This weekend, at least, should be enjoyable. I'm hanging out with Sam most of the weekend. We're watching the game and catching a movie on Saturday, if the new theatre is actually open by then, and we're doing some bush-league paintballing with Michael on Sunday afternoon. Now that I think on it, I really might as well spend the night at his house Saturday. I need to remember to ask him about that tonight. Also tonight, I need to do some laundry, shave, and PAY THE RENT.

*EDIT* -- I just wanted to work the word "weekend" in here one more time. Shithammers, I'm tired.
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    bored Blah blah blah.
Self-Portrait 3

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So, there's a link to the Episode III teaser on BadAssMofo. I saw the link, and I said to myself, "Self?"

"What?"

"Why don't you wait until this weekend? You should be going to catch The Incredibles either Saturday or Sunday night," I said, "and it should be attached to that."

I stared at myself incredulously and immediately responded, "What're you, fucking retarded?"
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    Downloading the teaser.