i had a massive dump today. it wasn't thick or huge, but it was a lot of volume, as far as thin, long spaghetti-like turds were concerned. what's weird is that all i had to eat yesterday was a tuna salad sandwich and a bowl of cereal, so i'm a little perplexed. *ponder*
so tomorrow, i'm flying out to LA for geoff's wedding, so i won't be updating. i'm not sure what i'll be doing all day, as i get into LAX at 10am or so. i hope i won't be bored. four of us are on the same flight, so at least i'll have company, which will be nice. we'll see.
i'm nervous for tonight's game vs. oregon state. it's virtually a must-win situation, but our best shooter (anthony goods) is out for like two weeks with a high ankle sprain. *fingers crossed* i'll be tuning in and out of the game, as i have other shows to watch (the office and scrubs). let's hope home field advantage helps us. go cardinal!
so how was your valentine's day? i called up alan last night, as i was going to ask him what his dinner plans were, completely oblivious to the fact that he had already made dinner reservations with ting. ha! luckily, i didn't actually ask him to eat with me, and it came across as me being curious as to where he was taking her.
i'm so not looking forward to getting up tomorrow. i'm going to set my alarm clock for 6:30am or so, and comparing that to my normal weekends, i'll be getting around SIX hours less sleep. that's insane! maybe i'll take some xanax tonight to knock myself out earlier, just to get that extra hour or 45 minutes of extra sleep.
does anybody know the difference between the song of the year and record of the year on the grammy's? they make a distinction between these two awards, and i've never known what the difference is. either way, the dixie chicks won both of them, so good for them. :) i love "not ready to make nice." after looking for it last week on 101.3 (the only station so far i've found that plays it, why is that?), i finally heard it in full today during the drive back from lunch.
so american idol made its cut to the semifinalists last night (12 girls, 12 boys). there aren't many that i like this year. the only guy i think is cool is chris sligh, the rotund dude with the big hair. oh, and i kind of like the black backup singer dude. and of the girls, i'm like "meh" on all of them. no one cute like katharine mcphee from last year. i hope some of them grow on me, otherwise i won't be very interested in this season.
i was shocked to hear the interview of ex-NBA player tim hardaway, who blatantly said verbatim, "i hate gay people." i mean, he flat out admitted that he was homophobic. pretty crazy stuff. this was all in response to a retired player coming out of the closet. anyways, with hardaway's reaction, it's no wonder that gay athletes don't want to come out. damn. america has a long way to go, huh?
ok, time for a smoke. that's it for the week. see you on tuesday, and have a great president's long weekend folks!