last night two of my roommates sat on my couch drinking 40 ounce bottles of malt liquor and watching what women want on HBO. i am as yet uncertain if this is hilarious and great or really, really sad.

probably the first one.

today is the last day of regular classes at ol’ ‘SC (check out those back to back apostrophes…pretty sweet, huh?). i am at work because i don’t have class on fridays, so yesterday was my last one, which is even better. and the glory that i call piebald is playing at chain reaction tonight so i’m aaaaaaaall about smiles today — compounded by the fact that a beautiful girl is sleeping in this morning in my bed as i write this from the office. (sigh)… good day. great day.

[now hearing this: piebald, but only in my head.]