fryday.

it was a strange day. i had totally forgot that j wouldn't be attending work with me today...and there were not any big texas cinnamon rolls at chevron this morning. two texans, missing. i ended up getting some other brand and it wasn't nearly as good.
other than that...i guess nothing else was that out of the ordinary. scuba boy waved and didn't have much to say, as usual.

heard this song on the boat today...it's just not one you seem to hear very often anymore: breakfast at tiffany's.

so me and kam are going to tribal seeds tonight. ye-ah!
here comes the whole ordeal of "what am i going to wear?". . . i tried to ease the process by thinking about it while at work. periodically i just zoned out and thought about what i had in my closet. i guess it helped a little, but since i have no idea what kam is wearing i can't really decide. why do i even care? i don't know.

so i've been thinking about joining a taiko drumming group. i haven't really had time to go to any practices and check it out yet, but my friend at work's dad is in a group and said to come down.
i just looked up some info about taiko and this is what i found: naked taiko drumming?

here's a little ben kweller: thirteen. love this song. don't particularly care for the video, but what i do like is the comment written below: "i have listened to music ,,, great music for 44 years of my life,,,, gotta put ben k. on my list of great musicians,,, found him by accident,,, even tho nothing really is an accident... hope u all find that out someday...B"
wow. i'll try to keep that in mind, B. nothing really is an accident. that is just one man's opinion, but i wonder how he knows. like, what is your story bhite41?

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im happy. found the perfect outfit. cowboy boots, again. a cute dress i had forgotten i bought, and a sm purple sweater (if needed).