Fun Music Game April 13, 2008

RULES:
1. Put Your iTunes, Windows Media Player, ETC on Shuffle.
2. For each question, press the next button to get your answer.
3. YOU MUST WRITE THAT SONG NAME DOWN NO MATTER HOW SILLY IT SOUNDS.
4. Put any comments in brackets after the song name.

 

1.If someone says, “Is this okay?” You say?
“All for You” – Sister Hazel
[...]

2.How would you describe yourself?
“Wicked Little Town” – Hedwig and the Angry Itch
[...]

3.What do you like in a guy?
“Jumpin Jack Flash” – The Rolling Stones
[Maybe I'm supposed to meet a hot guy named Jack?]

4.How do you feel today?
“Drama Queen” – Lilo
[hahahahaa yeah, I guess getting my car towed is pretty dramatic!]

5.What is your life’s purpose?
“You Could Have It So Much Better” – Franz Ferdinand
[how fitting.]

6.What is your motto?
“Oh You Beautiful Doll” – The White Star Orchestra
[Just proves that there are still tons of songs I've yet to listen to on my ipod!]

7.What do your friends think of you?
“Harlem’s Nocturne” – Alicia Keys
[....cool, I guess?]

8.What do you think of your parents?
“On a Slow Night” – Metric
[Haha my mom walks mad slow, that's funny.]

9.What do you think about very often?
“Tell Me” – Bobby Valentino
[haha I always was a smartass]

10.What is 2 + 2?
“Take Me to the River” – Talking Heads
[screw math, I wanna go swimmin'!]

11.What do you think of your best friend?
“Come Clean” – Hilary Duff
[...well that's depressing.]

12.What do you think of the person you like?
“Smile Like You Mean It” - The Killers
[damn it.  He always tells me it wouldn't kill me to smile more often.  But I don't really like him.  I don't.  But I kind of do.  But I totally don't.  He lies.  He's seriously a douchebag of epic proportions.  Meh.  He lives far away anyway.  Not across the country, but far enough.  Whatever.  Far enough where he can go about his douchebaggery and I won't hear about the aftermath.  Boys suck.]

13.What is your life story?
“Can’t Stop” – Red Hot Chilli Peppers
[...I have pretend ADHD]

14.What do you want to be when you grow up?
“Holiday Inn Medley” – Bing Crosby
[...no.]

15.What do you think of when you see the person you like?
“I Melt With You” - Sugarcult
[ew.  I need a new crush, stat.  seriously.  & this survey's kind of creepy.]

16.What will you dance to at your wedding?
“The Origin of Love” – John Cameron Mitchell
[hahaha no]

17.What will they play at your funeral?
“Big Car” - Spookie Daly Pride
[hahahahaa, how fitting.]

18.What is your hobby/interest?
“Celluloid Heroes” – The Kinks
[?]

19.What is your biggest fear?
“When Angels Fly” -
[...]

20.What is your biggest secret?
“Stuck in America” – sugarcult
[...no.]

21. What would you call your first born?
“Evil Wings” – Heartbreak Engines
[shakes head ::no::]

22. What would you do if you won the lottery?
“Rock wit You” – Alicia Keys
[awesome]

23. What would you do if you broke up with your boy/girlfriend?
“What the Fuck is Ladylike” – Storm Large
[...]

24. What’s your name?
“You Can’t Always Get What You Want” – The Stones
[that's a mouthful.  I guess that's what people meant when they shouted 'hey you!'  I didn't realize it was an abbreviation]

21.What do you think of your friends?
“Thank Goodness” - Wicked Soundtrack.
[Awww. ]

GC and the Terrible, Horrible, No Good, Very Bad Day April 13, 2008

I’ve been fighting a pretty gross cold for the past few days. Day one, my nose turned itself into a faucet, Day two the drippage ceased and Day three brought a sore throat. Now, on day four, it appears I am losing my voice. Terriffic.

Yesterday, the forecast predicted rain, so my schedule was changed from 10:30 AM – 11PM (a double) to ok, come in at 5:30 and stay til 11PM or so. Cool. So, today the sun rose and stayed there, so I was called in at 1:30PM. Which was fine and made sense. Plus, they were super cool about it and called me at 10:30AM so I had more than plenty of time to get ready. But the point is, I was sick (after spending last night trying to get better at home and surfin the net, I went to go to bed and found out I could barely stand) and was hoping to sleep in late. Whatever. I pulled on my big girl pants and figured “hey, at least I’ll make more money than if I came in at 5:30.”

I drove to work (which is dumb – I could walk) because I was feeling like crap on a stick. So, I got to work and it was busy. Overall, it was cool, but I had two people at the bar stiff me on a tip. I got them their drinks super quick with a smile and they didn’t leave *anything.* You know what? If you’re too much of a fucking cheapskate to leave $1 on each drink or a 20% tip, then DON’T EAT OUT. Seriously. I can understand if the service sucks, but that’s the *only* excuse.

Anyway, it turned out to be an ok day at work. Until I got out of work and found that my truck had been towed. My new car had been towed because it was supposedly partially blocking a driveway. Read: sticking out an inch at best into some bitch-on-wheels’ driveway. Thanks. So, after I work 9 hours busting my ass, I have to go to the police dept (walked), filled out paperwork, called my friend Eric and he drove me 10 min away to go pick up my truck. $117 = price to tow my truck $30 = parking ticket and I gave Eric $20 towards gas money b/c he was so fabulously nice to drop his plans and take me to get my car. So, basically, after all is said and done today, I would have been better off financially if I had never gone to work. Awesome. So yeah, I’m def walking to work every day from now on. So ridiculous.

I’m so tired I can barely move. My voice is pretty much non existent and all I ate today was a cheese tortilla and half a basket of fries. Everything in the cupboard and the fridge takes energy and time to make. So, ice cream it is. Stewarts StarGazer icecream, here I come. Sigh. That and I need a haircut. My hair needs to be recolored, highlighted, layered and cut. My mom bitches at me about it every time she sees me because it looks so terrible. Ugh.

<3 GC