the whole "one-to-nine" saturday just isn't a good idea.

for anyone.

after work, i went over to andrew's, and then turned around and went to jim's. quite fun, it was. we watched school of rock . we all agreed that summer was a european version of dream.

um. i don't enjoy kerfuffling over who's right and who's wrong (i know, but how could i hide a fun word like that?).

time to read the boring gatsby .