What a depressing night. I was forced to miss American Idol. Although I've heard
that this season is less interesting than previous seasons, I still have an interest
in counting myself among the viewership, but I don't know for how long. Actually
last night I went from work right over to Plewe's place. We were meeting to do
'home teaching' stuff. Brother Scoll and I teamed up to go and meet some people in
Hollywood. Not only were they not there, They lived in a building with no door
numbers, and the halls smelled like cat pee. We decided to ask someone for help, so
we knocked on a door where the TV was blaring. Seconds later the volume was cut.
So we knocked again. Nothing. Wow, it wasn't like we were wearing black name tags,
white shirts or ties, or dressed up that much at all. It sure reminded me of
countless knocked doors on the mission. We decided to write said person a note, so
we did. While doing that, maybe 1 minute passed when we could hear the TV volume go
back up from the apt. across the way. I wanted to knock again, but we left instead.
I didn't know this before but Hollywood is Sex-shop Central.
I'm done editing math books. I'm now rearranging condominium bedrooms, bathrooms
and closets.
I went to lunch with Kami yesterday (don't worry, she OK'd it with Lincoln). I
don't think I mention this before; but when I met her, she pulled something out of
her purse and asked me if I had seen 'this' before. For a split second I thought I
was being accused of something, but then quickly realized it was pair #2 of my lost
sunglasses collection! I was so thrilled. Now i'm just missing by blue glasses,
and a guitar string.
Josh is planning to shave his 'Flowing Mane of Manliness' this weekend. 300 is
coming out. We went to buy tickets with him. silly.
Lunch was sponsored by In N' Out.
I'm listening to the Goo Goo Dolls.
Thursday, March 8, 2007
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