1.16.10

Again, this is being posted on 1.19. Don't judge.

I woke up about thirty minutes early today to be at the wonderful USPS to pick up a certified letter from the one place EVERYONE hopes to NEVER receive a letter from; the IRS. Hi Stress. Welcome. Come on in and make yourself comfortable. I won't get into the particulars, but I owe some money, and there are some issues, and I'm working on sorting them out. I hate taxes. Seriously. I know most of us do, but yeah, hate them.

So now that I was in a great mood to start the day, it was off to work! Being that I organized everything so well yesterday, I didn't have a whole lot to do today, which allowed me a little free time to tune into the NFL playoff game now and then. Work ended up flying by and I was feeling better, both physically and mentally.

On my way home, I stopped by a party store to see if they had an items that I could use as part of a costume for an Olympic themed birthday party I was going to in the evening. I was going to represent Mexico. I was pretty excited for this party because it was for a friend of mine who I don't see that often and he's absolutely hilarious, and for the theme of the party.

After getting ready, I headed up to Brentwood. Upon my arrival, I quickly noticed that there was only one single guy in the room; me. Five couples and Kylito. This was strange because pretty much all of my life I'm the one who always had a girlfriend, and now everything was reversed. Don't quite know how I feel about this. Guess I'd just have to kick some juego olympicos ass alone.
Here is a link to some of the pictures from the "GAMES." More specifically, my costume.

I had a great time with some great people here. But how could I not with a house full of USC alumni? I left the party at around 1:30am, taking 2nd place overall. I got home around 2am and went straight to bed, moustache and all. Day 16 of 365, done!