The weekend is so close, I can smell it...

I have had an interesting few days. Tuesday night Molly and I had girlie night. In an attempt to go to the beach, we realized that the fog was rolling in exponentially and the temperature at the water was a good 12 degrees cooler than at our house. so, we opted to go to the Hard Rock Cafe for dinner and drinks. Molly got the urge to sing Karaoke and through a shot or so and some coercing, she got me to get up there with her and sing "I touch myself' by the dyvinyls...probably one of the most humiliating, yet hillarious moments in my life. we were hysterically laughing throughout our stellar performance. ahh...
Before that, we watched an old 80's movie that featured John Stamos (post-mullet hair) as a pimp. Too good! Best line of that movie : "I'm not talking to you, PIMP!" hahaha...(had to see it to appreciate the hillarity of the scene).

Last night was the OC at Richard's friend's posh house in turtle rock. damn, I can only hope I have a house that hot someday in my life. They even had a Mario Bros. arcade game in the living room! After, I went home to find Molly and her friend Edie watching a bootlegged copy of "KIll Bill v.2" from China...random...hung out for a few minutes and bailed...I was exhausted...

Word on the street is my parents are en route to san diego...I am confused...

Cross your fingers for me -- I have to (re) take a test on saturday and if I don't pass, I am officially the world's biggest idiot...I give everyone lisence to refer to me as such if I fail again.

Oh, side bar...our dishwasher flooded our kitchen yesterday while i was at work. Aparently it was a spectacle...somewhat sorry i missed it...

today is one of those monkey days...you know, where i am doing work a monkey can do...and I have been busy all day but I know comes to 5 pm i will have nothing to show for it