no time!

Is it me, or is there never enough time in the day to do everything you need to?! I have not been getting a reasonable amount of sleep at all this week. The GMA said I looked like hell when I came in this morning. There's just too much to do! I mean, there's getting everything I need to get settled, like bills and what not, settled before I leave for my trip to the Philippines. And then I have all these doctor appointments before and after then. Then there's the daily grind. And I need a haircut! And a shave. And to do laundry. Of course, I can actually handle all that. What I'm really complaining about is that there's not enough time in the day to loaf around. There are too many entertaining things to do. There's the weekly TV schedule (new OC tonight, yay!) I'm back to writing stories, turdburgler gave me some more stuff to read. (the latest Basara and a series called Wish) ( And seriously, could there be more to do in FFX-2?! )

( Tuesday TV )

Oh, and I don't normally watch the current SVUs on NBC, I catch the replays on USA, but I put that on since there was no Line of Fire. I guess I coulda checked out One Tree Hill finally if I wanted to, but I think the roomie would protest. That was a strange ep. Seriously, if you're a bigamist, and the daughter from one marriage and the son from the other end up going to the same school and start taking a liking to each other, you should tell them the truth right there. You don't flat out forbid them from going out for no good reason whatsover because that'll guarantee they'll start seeing each other because its so Romeo and Juliet-ish! See what happens when you don't tell? They end up unknowingly carrying out an incestous relationship and then people end up dying and going to jail. And really, when the sister-f'er was all, "I have no one now!" since the girl accidentally died and the father was killed and the mother was going to jail, why would the cops bring up that half-brother as someone he still has? They may be related by blood, but he's practically a total stranger! Its not like they could hang out and become real brothers like some teen drama. I mean the whole accidental incest brings a whole new level of akwardness.

Also, psyched_out's story about the time Acid Mothers Temple stayed at our place back in March of 2002 had me looking back at my old LJ archives to see what I wrote that week. That was the week of the first 2601 party. I made an entry on it back then and really, what was I thinking when I posted all that?! I wanna say I was still drunk when I made that post, but I couldn't have been, I woulda been at work! I like said Temple looked "hot and Lauren Graham-ish" and Holli "could never not look mad cute". wtf?! (And now they're married! Not to each other!) And it was so obvious from what I wrote that I was crushing on a certain girl in attendance. I mean, there's nothing wrong with paying girls a complement, but being the shy and reserved guy I am, I'm just surprised I would actually say stuff like that, and not even locked! This must've been before people I knew in real life (not counting the usual suspects) knew I had one of these. Hmm, and the day afterwards I said I went to both Zesto's and the Varsity? That sounds like a good day. Its making me hungry just thinking about it.

dated

So psyched_out corrected me and said March 2002 wasn't the first 2601 party, the first one was actually August 2001. Of course, I'm pretty sure he got the date in August wrong, it was a week earlier than he thought. Apparently, I didn't have anything to say about that one. But what I did write in that time frame makes me realize how dated that post was. Among other things, I mentioned how that Alien Ant Farm cover of Smooth Criminal sounded pretty cool. Ha! Its like those sitcoms where they go flashback to the 80s and you see them with the big hair and wearing the Member's Only jackets talking about how rocking A Flock of Seagulls is. Where are those guys now? (Alien Ant Farm, but I wonder where the Flock of Seagulls peeps are now too)

Reading those posts (and my old gtg postings) I realize it is a little hard to distinguish what was reality and what was fantasy. Its like I'll read a story and wonder, am I talking about something I saw on TV or something that really happened?