Biggest thing, it's almost my birthday. That's right, folks, almost time to bid this fine journal theme (created for me by frankenroc, who I owe muchly to) adieu and move on, probably to one of the pre-made LJ styles.
I'm going to be 25 in 20 days. There's something just not right about that. I'm not a 25-year-old, I'm too young to be 25. I dunno why it's such a big deal, I mean I had no issues with 24 at all, it was just another day, but this one feels big. I don't know why, but i'm not sure i like it.
What do I want for my birthday? If you feel the need to buy me something, i can email you my amazon wishlist but, c'mon folks, I'm not that special...
I start school on September 4th, night classes, two classes a term, two-month terms, two-year program, two days a week. Wish me luck.
July 21st Sean and I are going to see Bill Maher perform at Berklee for his new live HBO Comedy Special, so if you get HBO be sure to watch and look for us.
HOLY SHIT, IT'S DR. TRAN!
There's more, just gimme some time to think of it...
I miss your heartbeat
The store closing's going well, we've gotten lucky, I guess, and there haven't really been any assholes coming in for the cheap stuff. Course, it's still mostly 20% off at this point, when it gets to mostly 50 we'll probably see the freaks come out.
I should go to bed, I have to work tomorrow.
Go Red Sox