Circles-Are-Stupid

So, yesterday was a good day.  I woke up, went to Tower Records with my buddy, Matt.  He bought a couple cds.  I bought none.  But, I'm perfectly okay with that. I had forgotten to put on deoderant and with the blazing sun on my back, I was already starting to stink, so we drove back to my house before getting brunch. Sean had just gotten off work, so we decided to meet at C'est Si Bon, my favorite restaurant.  I guess it's technically a bakery, but regardless of what it is, I pretty much eat there every day.  Cheese bagel with cream cheese and tomato.  English Breakfast Tea to drink. The food was excellent as always.  We ended up hanging

You want to know what I did yesterday???  NOTHING.  I woke up, grabbed my computer and did nothing allll day.  The only times I got up was to go to the bathroom, make some tortillas, makes some tea, and then at 1:10am, I drove and got some In N Out and sat back down on the couch.  That is what I did with my freaking day, and I'm pissed about it.

Okay... So, yesterday I woke up at 9:00am.  I am terrible with mornings.  I'd say most days I wake up at 11:00, if lucky.  2 of my friends and I drove out to Long Beach for some reason.  I can't remember why.  But, we got out there, visited a friend who is getting married today, and then drove back to my house. When we got home, we smelled something funny.  Like gas.  I guess it didn't smell that funny.  It smelled aweful.  My roommate had left the gas on the stove on.  Had closed all the windows, shut sliding glass doors.  Needless to say, it wasn't the best place to enjoy a ciggie.  Which, I quit anyways. Some good friends from San Diego