Today I was unusally chipper despite the mounds of stress I recently (and all too suddenly) accumulated. Enough so to play around with the lil kitty plushie Karen got from Haley as a Christmas present. Squwee.
At home I was watching, of all things, Billy's Hollywood Screen Kiss with the grandma present. That got very uncomfortable... but compared to her watching Kissing Jessica Stein (since she has a death wish out for my... three?... lesbian grandaunts), this was a cakewalk in Manhattan.
Then again, a movie starring Sean Hayes has that effect on 10% of the population (or more, depending on where you live).
"Contrary to popular belief, not all gay guys get laid frequently."
Eventually sis changed the channel since it was going to play again later that night. In fact, it's on right now.
Last-minute slap job on my Asimov biography presentation. It was really quite easy; all I have to do now is construct the "talking robot" which will be dishing out the answers.
People like my online comic at school. I'm elated.
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