what's worse than having to go to the county clerk's office to renew your registration and get a new title issued for your car? how about going to the clerk's office and having their computers go down and getting sent to another branch to wait with a million other people wanting to do the same kinds of complicated transactions.

me (taking a ticket from the number dispenser thing): alright! number 14! not long now…
woman at clerk's office: now serving…72.
me: shit.

try waiting for 3 hours, just to get to the front and find out that the stupid bitch that worked at the bank (and quit three days after she arranged your loan) forgot to notarize one of the important signatures on the title for the car. yep. waited three hours and couldn't do a fucking thing. i wanted to strangle someone.

so i have to somehow try to take care of that today. yay. more waiting.

other than that, it was a relaxing evening at home. scott came over (he's still in the in-between phase where he's sleeping at his old pace out of habit) and we played some guitar until he passed out asleep in the floor while i watched letterman. we watched the beginning of conan, realized his guests were all pretty lame, and he left and i went to bed. exciting times, i tell ya.

i've come to the forgone conclusion that bluetip's second album is simply…amazing. whenever i can't think of a cd i want to hear, i throw it in and it instantly becomes "what i wanted to hear." not many cds can do that for you, y'know.

this weekend is the hey mercedes show in cincy. i'll be heading up for that on friday night. thus far, i think i'm going alone. drat.

how about that seven questions with the puffin, yesterday, huh? pretty awesome? i wish that fucker hadn't quit posting to his website…

speaking of websites, i thought kate worked for nme. well…she doesn't, but she's got a nifty website, anyway…

my horoscope for today:
you know what you want, and you know exactly how to get it. as the moon enters your own sign, chasers of money or romance are suddenly finding themselves instantly rich. friends that expect you to entertain them certainly won't be disappointed, taurus. it's been a while since your birthday, but the toys keep pouring in. as long as you say please and thank you, you can expect to be the most popular person at the party.

damn…that sounds like a heapin' helpin' of positivity. i'm sure i'll find some way to screw it up…