ASC Pt. III

I'm having a bad-ish day.

I went to the bus station, and there was an open space that I could have easily gotten to first, but there was this girl in another car who had pulled into the section before me and I knew she had saw the spot first and I had a choice - do I be a dick or do I do the honorable thing and give her the spot? Well... I have dignity and I gave her the spot.

KARMA!

Sadly, my karma didn't work out. I went to the gym and apparently, you have to sign up for machines and it's not first come, first serve. So an elliptical machine wasn't open and I didn't even want to waste my time on an exercise bike.

I don't want to talk about anything else... it was a crummy day overall, other than the fact that I was able to trade my cousin's Mario Hoops 3 on 3 for a straight face value... and I got to see the pretty girl at the EBgames.

But inspite all of the crumminess of the day I've become so so so so so obsessed with "I'm Waiting for the Day" by The Beach Boys. It's still killing me that Brian Wilson was 24 years old when he recorded Pet Sounds. 24?