It's all good right now.Whee, I've finally saved up enough money again to begin renovating my bedroom! WOOOOT! Chelle and I went to IKEA this week to start scouting out some new furnishing for my big, upcoming revamp, and I found so much stuff I want and there's simply not enough space to put it all in my distgustingly tiny little bedroom. I'm still looking around for a new bed of the non-squeaky variety, but I found a really nice bedside stand that's also a freaking filing cabinet, which is totally cool, and upon suggestion from my sister I've decided to just trash the whole new desk idea because I don't need it for a writing computer anymore since I've got the G4 downstairs all to myself; instead I'm springing for a four-piece bookcase unit that optimizes maximum storage and will also be able to hold my television and DVD player, thus freeing up more floor space. I'm psyched, I can't wait. *Rocks back and forth*
I hung out with Jenny on Wednesday, YAY! I haven't seen her so bloody long, there was a big, depressing Jenny-shaped hole in my life (well, actually it was quite small, because like the rest of the Lau family, James is very very tiny.) We feasted on pasta and garlic bread at Moxies and watched movies and assorted anime at the Lau house, and we each bought ourselves a copy of the Mambo Italiano DVD. "Holy shit! Comedic Italian manlove for $6.99 in the previously viewed Blockbuster bin, SWEET DEAL!" Good times had by all.
And tonight I saw Garden State. It was good, a bit weird and a bit abstract, but good. And "Let Go" by Frou Frou totally rocks my socks off, as all of Frou Frou's music has a habit of doing. I can't wait to see Hero with Jet Li, ever since I saw the preview I've been thirsting for some good kung fu, sword wielding action.
YAY, I'm finally back to my regular five-day work week. The cut back on hours mutilated my paychecks for the past month, I hope Mr. A crashes his expensive little BMW into a lamp post or falls down the stairs or something. . . Stupid little man. . .
I have nothing else of important to say, except that I wish the Naruto manga would get out of this long, boring funk it's in and do something interesting like bring Itachi back or check in on Gaara or finally deliver Sasuke wrapped in a gift box and pink bow to Orochimaru's bloody doorstep finally. Just get on with it.

Who's your OZ bitch?
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ALL RIGHT! I've always wanted a charming, sexy Irishman as my bitch.
Take THAT, Buddha, you whore.
Now back to Sloth.