Mood: Stupid
Music: Star Wars Episode III Soundtrack
I just got home from seeing Star Wars again with my bro. On the way home, he popped in the soundtrack, and we listened to the awesome music from the movie. Well, unknown to me (I was looking out the window), he had turned the CD player off and switched to radio. We're driving along, listening to the Vader VS Obi-Wan battle music, and as soon as it's over, the party song "Celebrate" comes on the radio. I look up in astonishment, and, in extreme non-thinking stupidity, blurt out, "What the hell is this doing on the soundtrack?!!"
Had he not been driving, I think my brother would have died laughing.
He said, "Palpie and Vader decided to par-tay!!" XD Can't you just imagine Lucas putting that in as an Easter Egg on the DVD? Vader, Palpie, Grievous, Dooku...all of them just letting loose and dancing to "Celebrate"? XD Caleb said, "I'm so going to tell Dan about this." I'm like, "Thanks, bro. As if guys don't already think I'm a retarded nerd. The one thing I need is for you to spread more info about my stupidness to prevent any possibility of me EVER getting a boyfriend." Well, what else are brothers for other than humiliation? Lol. Besides the fact that they take you to see Star Wars, I mean.....and threaten to beat up people that hurt you emotionally......and making those crappy home videos priceless with hilarity....other than that, nothing but humiliation. (For those of you who don't know my bro...I'm joking when I say this. Caleb is an awesome bro. ^_~)
Blah...I have to work again tomorrow....10-6. X_X Then Wednesday, I finally get a day off from having to do busy stuff!!! I'll prolly go shopping of something, or call a friend to go do something. I want to hang out with my friends before I go away, and before they go away. I don't want to have to spend my time at work all the time. I also want to sleep for a full 12 hours. I'm sick again, thanks to my lack of sleep. I seriously can't think of any other reason why I'd be sick. I mean, I wash my hands like an obsessed freak, especially at work....so whatever germs are getting into my system are finding an "all shields down" environment. With all of the stress and pressure to do stuff I've been under, I've probably gotten an average of 5 hours of sleep per night, which is hopefully going to change, especially with graduation and orientation over with. I need more sleep to do less stupid things...which is evidenced by my lovely statement from earlier tonight.
So yeah...I'm going to go crawl into bed....and hopefully not have another freakish dream about killer plants growing into my room and devouring me. That was just plain creepy.
Note to self...in future, when feeling self starting to go crazy: Don't.
Lar [10:41 PM]