Can't Wait



Bought the game on Friday but haven't had a chance to play it at all! I want to block off a good 6 hours alone with it. :D

Is it any wonder?

I always thought that I knew
I'd always have the right to
Be living in the kingdom of the good and true

And so on but now I think how I was wrong
And you were laughing along
And now I look a fool to thinking you were on, my side.

Is it any wonder I'm tired
Is it any wonder that I feel uptight
Is it any wonder I don't know what's right

Sometimes
It's hard to know where I stand
It's hard to know where I am
Well maybe it's a puzzle I don't understand

But sometimes
I get the feeling that I'm
Stranded in the wrong time
Where love is just a lyric in a children's rhyme, a soundbite

Is it any wonder that I'm tired?
Is it any wonder that I feel uptight?
Is it any wonder I don't know what's right?
All these days
After all the misery you made
Is it any wonder that I feel afraid?
Is it any wonder that I feel betrayed?

Nothing left beside this old cathedral
Just the sad lonely spires
How do you make it right?

Oh but you try
Is it any wonder I'm tired?
Is it any wonder that I feel uptight?
Is it any wonder I don't know what's right?
All these days
After all the misery you made
Is it any wonder that I feel afraid?
Is it any wonder that I feel betrayed?

Flying Commercial

I just noticed how much in-cabin advertising there is these days on airplanes. There was a CRM acquisition campaign printed on the cocktail napkins, a large spread printed on the food trays and right now the flight attendant is reading a VO for a Bank of America credit card.

Good morning!



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Sad Day

This morning I woke up at 9am and rushed out the door with Lulu for a dog day at Runyon Canyon. As I approached the driver's side door, I saw some green stuff on the passenger seat. I stayed out until 4am the night before drinking with the Rapp girls at Kevin's party and other various spots in Venice. My co-worker Shen rode in my passenger seat while I was passed out in the back, dropped off by a designated driver. My heart sank for a second -- I thought Shen had vomited all over my front seat.

Upon closer inspection, I realized that it was glass on my seat.



My iPod was gone. I rushed around to the other side and found a scratched up door and a ton of glass everywhere.



Despite the annoyance and frustration that comes along with getting your car broken into, I did find it funny that the burglar left the USC beanie untouched on the dash.