is the world really going to end on december 12, 2012? 

i watched "The Number 23" at ali's after we did our ten o clock workout in which we bumped into familiar faces such as seco and adam and jen howard and people she knew from her new pizza place job. the movie's subject matter wasn't that great, i thought, but jim carrey nailed the character. got 400 dollars worth of apartment stuff at bed bath and beyond today. my favorite item being the soap dispenser in the shape of a french maid. so cute. found tall gray slinky boots at bakers, a black cardigan at h&m, Thank You For Smoking at FYE for 8 bucks!, a new pair of prescription glasses that should be ready tomorrow, and all new toiletries from CVS. when i was there, a parked car's engine was about to explode. the smoke billowing out of it was black and filled the entire parking lot. fire trucks and police were there, firemen were trying to spray the car down but the smoke didnt really stop for like ten minutes. everyone shopping came outside the stores and just stood and watched in awe, people were taking pictures and videos, it was nuts. and the owner of the car never even came out or knew. i would die if that happened to me ever, fire is my biggest fear in the whole world, especially my house or car catching on fire. AH. alright so, one day left. i intend to do a lot of laundry for my new sheets and comforter and towels, to get my hair cut by laura adamo, to eat sushi with matt, to organize my room and have my bags loaded into the car by midnight, to go to the gym, and to see my girlfriend, jackie, and larry. and maybe if i pack rapidly me and larry will have time to stop into Ink Injection to get a small quick tattoo since today's didnt work out. right now i'm going to pass out, and dread tomorrow.