| tangled_in_bleu ( @ 2004-01-24 20:01:00 |
| Current mood: | achy |
| Current music: | Peaches and Iggy Pop "Kick It" |
All tomorrow's parties
So, not that it matters to anyone, but a random childhood memory erupted in my brain after drinking a toffee nut frappuccino.....MONSTER MASH. Does anyone remember this game? I am really sad because I don't know where mine is. I just remember that game being really intense and hating my next door neighbor because she really kicked ass with that suction-cup monster hand slapper thing, and always won. No, I'm not on acid, I just enjoy cool monster games, especially when they involve skill-less competition.
I think the thing that provoked this was Rachael's drawing of her Uterus "running" that was posted up in the receiving room at work. She said that it hurt so bad that she was sure that it was going to errupt out of her and start running on the Fallopian tubes. I thought that was pretty funny. This picture looks a lot like a monster out of the fabulous Japanese movie, Yokai Monsters http://www.digitalmonsterisland.com/yok
Anyway, today was pretty long, and I think I have an ulcer!! I don't think the coffee/juice combo helped it this morning. Besides, work was pretty much a drag. I think that my main goal of this morning was hiding, and finding ways not to work. Then SOMEONE told me that they thought it would be a good idea to go through all the SQL/SQL Server computer books and do returns. I think that was my breaking point. It sure is a good thing that I had so much fun hanging out with Tim last night, or else this day would be unforgiven...
Tonight I am going to Ed, Steve, Joe, Graham, and Jason's house for a Rock and Roll party (aka Ed's 22 birthday) I think that it will be a good time. Barb has told me that she plans on getting drunk. ( I guess last night wasn't enough) I think that my favorite line from her last night was "YOU'RE GOING TO BE SORRY TOMORROW!" and then after that she whispered "AND BY YOU'RE GOING TO BE SORRY, I MEAN, I'M GOING TO BE SORRY!" After this she proceeded to try to get me to do the Apostle's Creed with hand movements. It sure is a good thing that Barb is a funny drunk, or else I wouldn't be able to handle her drinking habits. Oh well, another night of designated driver. Wooooooooooooo!