Friday, August 29, 2008

"3 Billion human lives ended on August 29th, 1997. The survivors of the nuclear fire called the war Judgement Day. They lived only to face a new nightmare: the war against the machines."

Sorry. It's August 29th again, and that always makes me think of sitting in a theater in 1991, seeing T2 for the 8th time. Never Again.

Work went well yesterday. Nice to see everybody. I had my delicious pizza. After work I saw some Amish peeps, but sadly, there were no hotties for me to even dream about seducing (so I just imagined there was one there). After picking up Mark, I took a nap, and then had Mike & Chris over for an AVP LAN party. Michael had never seen any of the Alien or Predator movies so it was all new to him. He borrowed Predator when he went home, as I gave him the option of watching the movies in chronological order, which he liked best.

I stayed up for a long while, making nonsensical Doctor Who related lists (as I do); the last one I remember making was of characters and aliens brought into the new series from the old, which was surprisingly limited to like 9 entries; I thought there were more. I slept from 5am until 8:50am, at which point I got up, took my prilosec, and woke Mark up. I couldn't drive him to work as I woke up with a migrain.

I took my midrin, which is working now. I'll eat something soon, and shower; my clothes are in the dryer. I called work to let them know I didn't have a ride to work, and that if they didn't need me, I'd be fine staying home; they're going to get back to me on that. I'm sort of aching to read some Trek after reading a long debate about the merits of 1 of the books. Hopefully tonight.

I started rewatching Heroes, but I'm trying to pace myself. I so need to take a shower.

   posted by Bald Jason at 11:33 AM
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