mr rogers died :( that's so sad.

apparently he had a wife. huh. (now i feel hella mean).

so friday before we all went to mcgeary's beck was trying to see what the plan was with neary. so she called him and he was at the klamsteam (ew) eating white hot dogs. that just about makes me want to die. ew ew ew ew ew. white hot dogs. as if regular hot dogs weren't gross enough. white hot dogs look like old, sick hot dogs. ew!!!! i'm not sure what they taste like, but i don't think i'm ever going to find out. i don't want to bite into what looks like a bloated dead finger. like a finger offa a corpse that's been floating in a dirty river for weeks. EWW!!

so here's my extended horoscope for today:

Memorize the location of the exits and safety zones. You probably won't need escape and refuge, but that extra level of preparation makes you less worried and more able to concentrate. Things might be getting weird soon, but in a good way. This afternoon should answer some of the questions that began your day. Staying alert and following procedure keeps you functioning at your best. Please others by doing what they expect of you. They're aware of your ambitions, but like so many other things, big plans take time to grow from little seeds. Lay the groundwork.

ok, i'm thinking that a horoscope that tells you to memorize the location of exits and safety zones is not a good horoscope. scary. i felt that i needed to post it because if some disaster did befall me i'd need proof later on that my horoscope warned me of it.

so i brought in yogurt today. which was good. but i'm a slob. which is bad. i apparently slopped a whole gob of yogurt down the front of my shirt, right on my chest. yeah. then i didn't notice that it was there until like 20 minutes later. i feel like such a tool. ew. and now that i scraped it off and it's drying, it looks pretty nasty. crusty white stain on the front of my shirt. ew.

so the weekend was pretty good.

i did get to see hair of the dog at mcgeary's friday night and participate in the guinness toast. so rock. they didn't have the one guy there again (john haggerty) who sings tim finnigan's wake etc but the guy that looks like harry potter and who sings me and julio took over for him. and he did well. they played pretty much every song i wanted to hear, so rock. beck and i did the butt dance to me and julio. :) it was incredibly crowded there and so so so hot. there were so many people that at times you were just stuck standing still sandwiched. (which really kinda made me a little panicy at first because of the recent club fire and stampede). I had a couple of skeeved out moments when weirdos hit on me. there was this one guy in a sweater who i noticed staring at me a lot that night. he was behind me at the bar and in line next to me at the bathrooms and then standing beside me while i was watching the band. and after all night of lurking around and staring at me he decided to throw an arm around me and slur something uncomprehensible at me. i was like "uh, ok" and moved away. ew. then later i was standing next to beck dancing and this weirdo with a sweater vest on comes right up next to my ear and says: "you're driving me crazy when you run your hands through your hair." and i was like "oh god." and moved away. ew... that's so skeevy. i was really hot and i had been holding my hair off of my neck or pushing it out of my face and after that i felt like i couldn't touch my hair at all or else that guy would think i was trying to "drive him crazy" or something. ew... it was a night for weirdos i guess. there was this one guy who was in his forties and he was drunk out of his skull and he was dancing and flailing around and yelling at the crowd: "come on people, are you ready?!" it was kinda scary. beck and i wanted to hear me and julio so we got matt to yell it and the guy turned around and said at us "this is an irish band, you're here to hear irish music, don't you people have any pride?" weird.

soyeah. so saturday i sat around and gave myself a facial and painted my nails and played with my hair and then later i met amy and carrie and their mom and their friend mary grace for lunch at uno's. had a very nice time :) then later i met beck for coffee and then beck and alex and i went to see old school. it wasn't too bad. actually, it was pretty funny... as beck said, "there are a lot of butts in that movie". actually, there's one butt in particular that is just too gross... ick... yeah. so anyway, good movie. go to see it if you want to see a funny movie that you don't have to think about. don't expect too much though.

yeah. so weekend. ok. so sunday i wanted to buy new sheets for my bed and i found a good deal but there weren't matching shams so i was denied. suck. i met beck and her mom for lunch at panera and had a very chocolately cafe mocha and an excellent cheese danish. then i bummed around my house... i watched xmen with my dad and my brother (i love watching movies with them. except for when dad busts out with his engineer "that can't actually happen..."). i went with beck to target later and got pilates equipment (an exercise ball, bands, and a mat) and then we went to pancho's and had great mexican food (rock the chimichangas). we went with alex to starbuck's later and then headed home. i felt the need to blow up my exercise ball that night and so then spent a half hour while i was on the phone with beck pumping the stupid little air pump it came with until my arms felt numb. and i don't think it's blown up enough. suck. yeah.

so good weekend: hotd, guinness, spa time, lunch, movie, starbucks, new toys.