i have this huge spider bite on the inner part of my right wrist and it looks like it's ready to burst with a trillion baby spiders... that, or pus. that's what i get for sleeping with the window open. it looks pretty sick - kinda like quasimodo growing on my wrist... and it's PINK!... and it has a fever. ugh.

so i decided to buy my mcdermott cue stick. i swear i am so hooked on 9 ball it's actually kinda scary. i have to admit it's a fun addiction with the only bad part being i play better when i'm buzzed. so yeah, i drink about 3-4 times a week. is that a sign of alcoholism?

saturday jesse and i went to the playboy jazz festival at the hollywood bowl. we met this black dude sitting right next to me who gave us a bottle of chardonnay and imported beer just for the hell of it. he became my new best friend! i think the best part of the evening was seeing this old man walking around with a red t-shirt saying "FCK.. the only thing missing is U". rock on.

let's see... i went to vegas for memorial weekend with jesse and duane, started my new job in LA, yacked my guts out last week, got yelled at by my parents, decided to move out, found a roomie, and now i'm looking for a 2 bedroom apartment in pasadena. talk about a wide range of mixed emotions.