Oh my gosh! My mom is seeing Madonna at Madison Square Garden as we speak! I want to go so bad! She said she’s going to call me when she hears “Sorry” or “Future Lovers”!
Eek!
I’ve been rocking out to The Bravery and the Black Eyed Peas all freaking day. I tried to get myself to not like the Black Eyed Peas forever, but I can’t help loving them. I mostly hated them because they cameoed in that TERRIBLE movie Be Cool that Josh forced me to see (to his credit, he didn’t know how terrible it was, he hadn’t seen it before…but still).
I tried out my grandma’s sound system today and it is TERRIBLE. I need to stop capitalizing that word. It sounded worse than my iPod’s headphones, which is pretty hard to do. She runs the signal from the CD changer through this ancient amplifier (circa 1970)…and I think the speakers are half blown out. I almost want to move my surround sound system in there solely out of pity.
I wish my phone’s battery wasn’t dead. I must call Kelly!
Perhaps a shower would be a better idea for right now. I smell like a yak. The one thing about this heat that sucks is you have to take three showers a day. Not that I mind, of course. That means I get to condition my hair three times. Lol.
I can’t seem to get my voice-rec to work…I don’t know what the culprit is. Either my USB mic is on its last legs or the problem is the sound translation through the VM. The VM never used to eat up so much memory and it used to run so much faster. I think I’ll restart and not load any startup programs and see if that helps. But for now, it’s shower time.