I should like to take this opportunity to sing a song from 42nd Street:The Musical

*ahem*

"We;re in the money.."

or something. It has been a while since I have seen and/or listened to 42nd St so that little tidbit will have to do.

My joy comes from having finished another sitting job and having my first day off in a week or so. No longer do I have to get up at 6:30 and feed ugly dogs. No longer do I have to drive back and forth 11 billion times a day to let these dogs out every 3 hours. I slept in until 10 this morning and it was so nice to 1) sleep that late and 2) sleep in my own bed. I'll be getting my check tomorrow and will most likely jump for joy upon receiving it. To date, I estimate that I;ve made about $500-$600 this summer doing sitting jobs.

Not bad for an immigrant!

Our computer is back, new hard drive, and dad spent a day or so reinstalling everything we lost in the crash, which meant that we had a very cranky patriarch in the house. But then we played some tennis and he seems better. Although, it is difficult to feel better after playing tennis with dad as he was NATIONALLY RANKED in tennis when he was younger. He plays very few times a year and he still beats all of it. Speaking of tennis- lesson yesterday totally rocked, even though we played an actual game using our newly developed serving skills and my doubles partner had been on vacation for 4 weeks. Still, a most awesome time and nice to play sports in an air conditioned facility instead of outside in the 100 F + heat.

Dad bouught my plane tickets yesterday which means I have just under 4 weeks left in the South. Kind of excited to get back into the groove of things and hope I have another great year although I am already dreading Jpapnese II and Jap Grammar....

Watched Rockstar Supernova last night and was happy that Dana went home. I think most of these guys could never front this band except for (possibly) Dilana, Magni, Nick or Lukas. Zayra should go away. Now. Please. And Dave Navarro amuses me immensely. Mom just wants him to button up his shirt sometimes.

Saw the episode of House last night where House and Wilson are living together and House keeps playing jokes on Wilson (taking food, making him do dises, stehsoscope in door [how do you spell that?}, and the hand in warm water). I couldn't stop laughing when House's cane broke in 2 and after Wilson walked off, House having the look of a proud parent.

I think b/c I watched House just before bed I had a weird, long drema starting off where I was in the hospital having throat surgery and immediately after I left the hospital, still drugged, I went to a very different MAH, asked to move in early, only to find that 3 people had already moved into my suite, Alison taking the part that I wanted. Only people kept calling her Alsion b/c that is how I always mis-type it on my computer. And then frosh week followed but I don't remember much of that dream save it was very weird and somehow reminded me of the JPop dance at North.