Oklahoma!

Where the wind comes sweepin' down the plain!

For the next week I shall be visiting my grandparents way down yonder in one of them thar' Red States, where the people are friendly, the land flat, the speed limits on the backroads non-existant, and the amber waves of grain rippling fluidly in the wind (just not during this time of year).

I might not be back until 2006, and I doubt I'll update in the meantime.

Auf wiedersehen ^^!
<3

The Ongoing List of Irritability

12/21/05: Shipping.

12/18/05: I received a call from a woman asking for "Reginald Steadman". It sounded like the same woman who asked for "Carrie".

12/16/05: While at David's pad, I received two telephone calls within 5 minutes from the same person asking to speak with "Carrie". This is not the first time she has called me.

12/16/05: During King Kong a large group of a people of a particular Hispanic ethnicity that I refuse to identify in the back corner of the theatre continually laughed during the critical parts of the film and made very loud conversation that I could not understand (it was being partially muffled by the dialogue in the movie, which should have known better than to inturrupt). The nature of some of their discussions leads me to believe that they've had two orgies in the seven hours since the movie ended.

To be continued...