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Fox 6 should really stop showing concert footage of Taylor Hicks without sound.
So. Hi, there! It's been a couple of days since we've chatted. Kick your shoes off, stay a while.
Well, I've mostly been working on my job search lately. I had an interview Monday and tomorrow, I'm scheduling another one. I don't really want the job I interviewed for Monday but I'll reconsider if I don't get the one I really want. Anywho, I should get a job shortly and we can stop this totally boring line of conversation.
Friday, I drove down to Montgomery to see the Prom King. We were planning to have Mexican food and see Talladega Nights. We indeed had Mexican at Ixtapa but I didn't realize until my drive down that they were planning to make a rather large deal out of the opening of TN in Montgomery with prizes and hoopla and the kid who plays Texas Ranger. So all the showings were sold out except for the 11:45PM one. We chose to see The Descent, instead. I liked it a lot. Prom King didn't like the ending because he didn't think the hero should have been the hero but he doesn't know the horror movie rules.
Abandon all hope like, totally now--Myspace is the most visited website in the US. And speaking of, I need space for like, a top 84. Or maybe just a top 27. You get the majority of it filled with the people you know you want and then you have to agonize over the last two or three. And then people top you so you feel like you should reciprocate but you don't really want to. Aaagh! Myspace politics. If only someone on my friends list were studying all this.
Other myspace angst: I'm trying to get my friends list down to 350 but it's not working. I got it down to 375 but somehow it's climbed to 391 again. Am I really accepting that many requests? I thought I was being much pickier.
Via
alicetiara*, I read this stomach-turning article about Joe Francis, mastermind of the Girls Gone Wild empire and...If you go wild in a Girls Gone Wild video, you're an idiot. If you film a Girls Gone Wild video, you're an idiot. If you manufacture, promote, distribute, and/or sell a Girls Gone Wild video. you're an idiot. If you're Joe Francis, oh you better believe that you're an idiot. And you should be first against the wall.
Seriously. I don't have a dog in the whole Brangelina/Vaughnifer fight, but I'm pretty sure hanging with Joe Francis is an automatic lose, Jen and Vince.
Any. Way. I still have to finish the second half of my BPAL reviews and upload the Strokes thing. YSI is being so testy. You can actually watch the Strokes dealie on youtube if you're absolutely determined to see it right now, though.
Today I'm going to do some jobhunting and some cleaning and horror movie watching and perhaps prank calling people with the help of Samuel L. Jackson. A typical day.
And I'll be remembering. Eleven years. Thank you, Jerry.
*I also blame
alicetiara for the fact that I have the SoaP theme song stuck in my head.
Well, I've mostly been working on my job search lately. I had an interview Monday and tomorrow, I'm scheduling another one. I don't really want the job I interviewed for Monday but I'll reconsider if I don't get the one I really want. Anywho, I should get a job shortly and we can stop this totally boring line of conversation.
Friday, I drove down to Montgomery to see the Prom King. We were planning to have Mexican food and see Talladega Nights. We indeed had Mexican at Ixtapa but I didn't realize until my drive down that they were planning to make a rather large deal out of the opening of TN in Montgomery with prizes and hoopla and the kid who plays Texas Ranger. So all the showings were sold out except for the 11:45PM one. We chose to see The Descent, instead. I liked it a lot. Prom King didn't like the ending because he didn't think the hero should have been the hero but he doesn't know the horror movie rules.
Abandon all hope like, totally now--Myspace is the most visited website in the US. And speaking of, I need space for like, a top 84. Or maybe just a top 27. You get the majority of it filled with the people you know you want and then you have to agonize over the last two or three. And then people top you so you feel like you should reciprocate but you don't really want to. Aaagh! Myspace politics. If only someone on my friends list were studying all this.
Other myspace angst: I'm trying to get my friends list down to 350 but it's not working. I got it down to 375 but somehow it's climbed to 391 again. Am I really accepting that many requests? I thought I was being much pickier.
Via
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Seriously. I don't have a dog in the whole Brangelina/Vaughnifer fight, but I'm pretty sure hanging with Joe Francis is an automatic lose, Jen and Vince.
Any. Way. I still have to finish the second half of my BPAL reviews and upload the Strokes thing. YSI is being so testy. You can actually watch the Strokes dealie on youtube if you're absolutely determined to see it right now, though.
Today I'm going to do some jobhunting and some cleaning and horror movie watching and perhaps prank calling people with the help of Samuel L. Jackson. A typical day.
And I'll be remembering. Eleven years. Thank you, Jerry.
*I also blame
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