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I live.  But I must keep this quick as i want to go to star market and buy foods for me to eat.
no updates because on tuesday i moved into my apartment for the summer and there was no internet until about an hour ago.

let's see, senior week was ridiculous.  tim and i had a routine.  every day we'd wake up around 2 or 3, be wastes of life for a couple hours, go out to get food, get back and hurridly shower and then hit the mods by 9pm.  we essentially moved into 31b, one night we were there pre-drinking for 6 hours.  The nights themselves were a mix, as far as mod power, wednesday and thursday were awesome, just a sea of people.  it may have been tuesday and wednesday though, i don't remember, hmm, i really don't know.  crap.  well, i know friday was commencement, but i don't remember if that was the bad weather day or if thursday was bad weather day.  argh. 

anyway, i do know that saturday was an interesting night, and i thank the dismemberment plan for that.  i had 2 hours of broken sleep between saturday and sunday and then sunday began and oh boy, was i in for some trouble.  it was the last night, we actually drank in edmonds for the first time since the modular fun began, we did some kings or asshole or 7-11 doubles or chandeliers or quarters (incidentally, all the same games we had been playing in 31b the past week, well, we played beirut and drinking taboo too) and then at oh, 2ish or something tim sean and i hit the mods, 31b obviously.  hung around, drank beers, played games and waited for the am to go out onto the roof to see the sunrise.  we did, a few of us shared a bottle of champagne and then back to the mod.  there, me tim and katie and kristen of 31b cabbed it to ihop (6:30 or so mind you) and got a table.  now we're all drunk.  quite drunk.  after a while we realize we've been sitting and not a single waiter has come up to us, we find out they're not serving for another 30 minutes, then why seat us jackasses?  so we walked across the way to mcdonalds.  i've never had mcdonalds breakfast and i wasn't too disappointed, except for the HOT coffee that kept spilling as i walked to our cab home.  then we got back to the mod, katie went to do god knows what and tim kristen and i popped open a LARGE bottle of Korbel and played kings.  Yes, three of us killed a big bottle of champagne at 7am while playing kings.  it was ridiculous, but tasted so good.  kings ended a little before 8am, i had a little time before i needed to be anywhere, so tim and i cracked a beer.  then i went home, hjopped in the shower, put on clothing and cap and gown, ran into my mom on the way to the plex, went to graduation, which i hear was boring, then later tim and i went to burger king, i got a new phone, we packed and packed and moved and moved and packed and moved and moved and packed until 7 or 8.  we went to presto's, tim left, i went to upper to do laundry with brenda, she stood me up, i went home (sean's place for the night) played with my phone and went to bed. 

i was loopy as shit.  i had been up close to 60 hours by the time i finally kicked it at 2am monday night.  so much fun though.  god, what a way to go out. 

then tueday begat work and my apartment.  my room rules, it's huge, and it has all the amenities a guy could ask for: full size bed, computer, tv, dvd, ps2, good sound system, all my cds and mp3s and dvds, a leather chair, a futon, and a fridge.  and soon the girls move in and i officially become sketchy basement guy.  i can't wait.

saw insomnia last night, very solid, but not really blow away type material.  which i guess is unfair because i'm comparing it to memento.  when you look at it, memento was an incredibly unique idea, but after the idea was in place, the movie wasn't very difficult.  it was a one-trick pony with an absolutely incredible trick.  insomnia represents a more worked out film (even though it's not his screenplay).  also, how cool would it be to live in a town that never goes dark during some seasons?

ok, time for food and then videogame madness.

oh, i'm in this slow process of cleaning the place, on wednesday i popped in out of sight to test my new dvd player and then was going to clean but instead watched the whole damn movie.  then last night after the movie i threw in the talking heads dvd for music and ended up sitting down watching the whole damn movie.  i also think i've fallen inlove with 80s tina weymouth.  so what if her outfit is ridiculous and the one tom-tom club song including makes me want to stab my eyes with hotdogs and rip my ears off?  there's somethign about her.  also, david byrne, who is this guys, and what the hell was with that suit?