just kidding although it is true that I haven't adjusted to the warm weather yet, and it is in fact making me a little grumpy. not that much though. I'm coming down off of a line of coke that my girlfriend gave me before she went to wqork. It wasn't a big enough line to make me high, just big enough to make me feel really nervous at first and then, tired and now I want ot drink some beer, but I'm in this fucking internet cafe ran by an armenian with body odor which I condone or condemn ior I don't know what because I could never figure out which is which. Anyway, I changed jobs and can no longer use the internet everyday. I'm not sure whether or not I care. Either way, it's hot and I'm having trouble thinking straight. I got a friend request from the Pian Teens, definitely my all time favorite Houston band. I used to have such a crush on the singer as did half of the young people in Houston during the eighties and early nineties. I knew her through my step dad. my mom's boyfriend. He says that he made up the name the Pain Teens. I believe him because he used to play in two different bands with the guitarist. Well, anyway, who cares about Houston? It's the fourth biggest city in the U.S. and yet' it's copmpletely invisible besdies Enron now I guess. I never even knew what that was growing up there. So, anyway, I'm going. I think and I think and I think about interesting stuff to write in blog entries, but now that it comes down to it, I'm too tired and hungry and feinding for alcohol to write anything very interesting, so well, fuck you anyway.