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I have rediscovered fruit ninja. I remember being crazy about it a few years ago and then I stopped playing for some reason. Probably because I couldn't beat my own high score anymore. I don't think playing fruit ninja is good for my health (or the health of others for that matter). I walk around wanting to karate chop everything. Safeway's produce section better watch out.

I haven't been up to much recently. Playing guitar and recording everyday has made up the basis of my life. I feel like I have no sense of time if I'm not taking classes. Okay, that's not true. My sense of time is questionable even with classes in session.

My heart is hurting. Man... two of my best friends are having apartment/people problems. H has to deal with this condescending dirty housemate that also happens to be rude in general and S is such a genuinely kind person that people take advantage of that and so her apartment-mates are making her deal with everything and she's doing it because no one else wants to. That makes me really sad. People are horrible. I feel like I need to take another trip down to LA to beat the crap out of some people. LA, sigh. I really hate LA, but from the looks of it I'll be going back in November. Curse you non-existent left turn signals.

This is awesome, but completely ridiculous. I bought it mainly because it said BOSS on it. Perfect marketing strategy. Drink this coffee and you'll turn into a boss old man smoking a cigar.