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Sunday, August 21, 2005

Hit That

Today, I got a pleasant surprise in the form of The 40-year-old Virgin. I was really happy with it. In case you've not heard about it, Steve Carell of Daily Show fame plays A...Guess, just guess!!! Yes, 40-year-old virgin. This dork works in an electronics store that spends his free time riding his bike, watching Survivor w/ his elderly neighbors, and collecting toys. Yep, a dork. Anywho, it's a pretty f'ing funny. Trust me, you will not be able to listen to the song "Aquarius" without cracking a smile again.

In less light news, I spent most of the afternoon going through my huge box of photographs and slowly put them in chronological order (as best as I could) and put them into a photo album. There were hundreds, but I manage to get through it. There were some sad moments where I sat and reminisced about times and people lost. There were some angry moments when I stared into the eyes of ex's. There were some moments where I looked at pictures of me and thought "what the fuck was I thinking when I picked out that outfit???" Hehe. Typical, huh?

Tomorrow's going to be a busy day. I should be getting my laptop back (damn HP does a fast job of repairing), I should be getting my car back, and I have an interview after work. Wish me luck!


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