My washing machine does not work

I bought a cd yesterday, a dance cd from a collection that usually releases really good dance cds. Well this one was bad, really really bad. There's this one song on the album that has a random techno beat called "My Washing Machine". The lyrics are "My Washing Machine does not work. Someone funked up my Washing Machine! Fuuuuuuunnnnk!" Now imagine grover on acid perplexed why his washing machine does not work. Now you have the tone of this singing. I went into a giggle fit at work yesterday when I heard it. It so reminds me of that strongbad cartoon where he makes the random techno hit and then adds the words "The System is Down".


James burnt me a good cd. It's got the Katamari soundtracks on there among various other really good albums. I told James I should have just given my $20 to him yesterday instead of HMV.

Tonight I'm helping Heather stuff envelopes. That should be fun. Tomorrow I get to go for sushi! I love sushi! I'm going to try the new place on Quance St. with Marshall, it's called Wasabi. I imagine it's not going to be as good as Hanabi on Broad St. but I could be wrong.

Brett is coming this weekend! That's exciting. I had a dream the other night that I was pushing Brett around in a wheelchair in an HMV that was a library, and then he got up and folded the chair and put it in a wardrobe on the wall. If anyone can interpret that one for me, I'd like to know what it means.