god bless philadelphia

check our new mayor killing Rapper's Delight:



you may ask if i am hopeful for my city in its next four years. to that, i say, "holllaaaaa!"

still ill

emily was sick for a week. i did EVERYTHING i could to not get sick. i mean, i was bordering weird. i seriously would give tight-lipped kisses on the cheek to my one and only. she just had to understand that i didn't want to get sick too.

but my attempt at being healthy did not work. i ended up with this crappy ass cold. i am so pissed too. why did i even bother to not get it? was it inevitable? i guess it was. now i have this ridiculous throaty cough. and now my nose is even running. i am so sick of halls. seriously. but i am dayquil and nyquil's bitch.

tv is so bad. and so is on demand. why do i just want to watch old movies? i watched the incredible shrinking woman earlier and loved it. i started to watch 12 monkeys, but it was just not what i wanted. then i watched a couple episodes of rome. why can i never get in to "period pieces"? now i am back at watching tv reruns. i am so friggin bored. i can't even entertain myself on the internet. it's just weird. i guess i have cabin fever.

--PAUSE FOR AN INSANE COUGHING FIT--

i'm going to work tomorrow, no matter what. you know it's sad when you actually want to work. i can't watch bravo anymore. waaa.

go phils.

what is up with the phillie phanatic these days? i've heard that he has a house in flordia that he stays in during the off season. others tell me that he goes to spring training. who knows!

yesterday, i was in best buy and found evidence that he has officially "gone hollywood". i guess the philadelphia film surge caused him to take his feathered fun to hollywood.



but wait. let me read that title again...he is not going to hollywood. he simply goes hollywood.

anyway. this is why i love philly. weird shit all over the place.