awake. sober. plan for the day: research apartments, get haircut, do some homework.
off to get a haircut.
got a haircut (so damn sexy), and went to taco del mar.
scott and i are working on our OS project from hell.
went looking at apartments w/ erik and eli. didn't find anything.... nothing's open, and the places that were supposed to be open weren't. we left a bunch of messages, so people should call us back w/ appointment times. almost died too... we were all walking down this little back alley which slowly changed into a freeway off ramp, and I go, "Hey guys, we probably shouldn't be walking on this." They look around and go, "oh, yeah." so we get off onto the sidewalk and then from behind this building this car zips around the corner onto the off-ramp where we just were, followed by a bunch of other cars. yeah, we're smart.
blythe, erik, eli, kailani and I are going to see Gladiator.
went downtown to see Gladiator, but went to two places and couldn't get in. seriously ... we've tried 5 times and haven't been able to go. Instead, we went to Barnes & Noble and they all got coffee and Erik, Blythe and I bought books. I got Managing Projects With Make and Teach Yourself Samba in 24 Hours. Both are subjects I kinda know, but never feel entirely confident with. (Amazon links provided because Barnes & Noble doesn't obey Brad's first rule in web publishing: URLs should be short, clean, and intuitive.)