Back for your literary pleasure

So I got some crap from people about how I haven't posted any blogs. So, here I am. It's 5:42 right now and I don't know why I am up. Maybe I am well rested from the nap I took at Matt's. I had a headache so I slept while he read.... and now I'm not tired.

On another note, Ritz chips are delicious.

I just subscribed to Dictionary.com's word of the day by recommendation from Matt. I told him I wanted one of those word of the day calenders for Christmas, and him being the endless resource for all things internet related, informed me of their free service. So, woot on saving money and not having to wait till December to have a larger vocabulary.

We found a new word for "moded". "Moded" was a guilty pleasure word for me because I loved saying it, but always felt like a complete douchebag when I did. Confute (confute \kuhn-FYOOT\, transitive verb:To overwhelm by argument; to refute conclusively; to prove or show to be false.) is much better. As in "Dannnnggg you've just been confuted!" Heh.

Today's word of the day is insouciant, which basically means nonchalant or carefree.. which is how I feel at the moment, cause I don't have work till Wednesday.

So anyway. Tomorrow my Mom is ordering El Ranchero for some reason, so that's cool. Then tomorrow night we are planning on possibly meeting up with some hip Irish people we met at George and Ryane's. Possibly Club Underground, possibly Cinespace. Or perhaps we will keep it in the neighborhood and go to the Press. Who knows, we could even jazz it up at that one piano bar which name has escaped me..

Cheers for now.