I'm ready for this week to be done. Soooo close. I got a lot of stuff done today; got the ghetto back border hung (by myself for the most part, I might add) and the painting finished. Should be able to knock out my last few lighting notes tomorrow before dress rehearsal, but all in all, I'm about done. This weekend shouldn't be too bad; working at the hotel from 8 - 2 on Saturday, then shooting up to C-ville for that concert. Terror Couple and Heretics In The Lab both have such a great show for stress relief.

Tonight a few of us are going out drinking again, so that should be fun. Nice to be able to hang out with people again.

My popularity on myspace is maintaining. Yesterday I was #9 in both Gothic and Industrial. I think that "top 8" feature may have a lot to do with it...I saw that my big sis Fluffy had hooked me up the other day (yay!) but then lately I've been going around and A LOT of people have done the same...so that's awesome. People rock like that, apparently.

Oh, I had another "no shit" freak-out last night. It was around 1:30, and I was downstairs watching Adult Swim and playing online when I start to hear this soft, high-pitch whine. So I turn off the tv, walk around the house, trying to find the sorce of this noise. I can't figure what the hell it is, then it goes off, so I just go upstairs to get ready for bed. Well, as soon as I get up there I heard this really loud rumbling outside, so I look out and see 4 fire trucks come flying up the street to our neighbors house.

Yeah, that's right. I heard the smoke detector from a house 500 yards up the road from me go off, even with my computer noise and TV on. That just can't be normal.

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