end of the WORLD

Matt's goodbye bar crawl is this friday. anyone want to come? it's on facebook parties if you're a facebooker. otherwise leave a comment. it is apparently also the biggest thing to happen EVER. i have never seen so much drama over so little (not that matt leaving isn't a big deal. it is, but, the little details of the bar crawl are not QUITE as big as being deployed for a year and a half). i mean... i've worked in a gay bar, i hang out with gay people, i've planned gay bar crawls... and nothing has been this bad. "you mean, someone doesn't want to wear a bar crawl shirt?! OOOH my GOD! *dies*" so. i guess it has fallen to matt to plan his own goodbye bar crawl. i offered to do it, so i imagine i'll do a fair amount, but not until everyone calms down. that reminds me, i need to call cal. i'll do that after work. oh crap, and i need to talk to will. i can do that right now. oh, he's not online. i can't do that right now. blaaah.


ow, i couldn't figure out why my wrist hurt so bad. but it was because i have a hair tie on my wrist and it was squeezing the bruise on my wrist. doh. stupid wrist.


ok, i'm gonna go back to talking to zac, because he's a lot more interesting than talking to myself on my blog.