This is definitely not thermal expansion (my cube is right under the air conditioning vents) but I swear I think my legs are swelling. Wtf is wrong?

Oh my, February's nearly ending and I haven't written here for more than a month already. Hello, f-list, I'm still alive.

Anyhoo, how have you been? :)

Well, not really. But this SNL skit is pure gold and makes up for the lack of Neil Patrick Harris as Mark Cohen videos in Youtube. (I love him :D)

Seriously, though, it's rare to see Annie, the Phantom, Elphaba, the Blue Man Group, Kate Monster, and more together in just one video, so get a load of this.



I love Anthony Rapp, but NPH is just...gah. Legendary.

Goodbye to 2008 with this survey from _breathtaken!

Happy 2009, everyone! :)

( Whoa, this is long )

This Christmas greeting will hopefully last longer than the mixtape (because Mixwit is closing two days from now), so...tada! Hope you all like this Weepies song.

Merry Christmas, friends! :)

Following Macy's example, I made my own soundtrack for 2008. I wanted to include "Huwag Kang Matakot" by the Eraserheads because it meant so much to me this year, but Mixwit doesn't have it.

So anyway, here's my last tape before Mixwit shuts down. It's um--I wouldn't say healthy--a weird mix of acoustic, musical theatre, folk-pop, indie, whatever. It even has Edith Piaf, lol.

Joyeux Noël et bonne année :)





(And yes, haha I've been listening to Brewrats a lot lately, hence the title.)

They really won't, in the same way that comic books or a movie are not the best ways to put Pushing Daisies to rest. Life isn't the same without PD on Thursday nights, but then again I need to catch up on The Tudors. Plus, prospects for the Arrested Development movie are looking good right now, if only Michael Cera doesn't screw it. Oh come on, family love, George Michael!

I hate that most of my happiness depends on TV lately. That, and French class with Daniel Radcliffe-esque prof, who is getting hilarious by the week. But that's another story.

Sigh, the stages of death. As Olive puts it, "What are the stages of death? Something, something, something, something, acceptance?"

1. Trixie winning a microwave oven and hearing supergelatogirl and I laugh about it from about 30 ft away

2. "What?! Michael Slezak is free next Monday night, David Cook. So am I. We'll be sucking down mojitos at the bar across the street from our office around 7:30 p.m. Just sayin'." - Annie Barrett over at PopWatch

3. Arrested Development RTing my AD twit. Anything for the love of AD.

4. Astrodiva's spot-on reading for Chuck and dramashit. Seriously though, guys, it makes sense!

5. dramashit's types: the dirty musician/poet or the Jollibee guy.

6. Tobias Fünke (I love him): "I bought you a wedding ring...tone."

7. My parents debating on my exact birth time. Mom - 10:45AM, Daddy - around 3:45PM. This is the disadvantage of not making it to the hospital.

8. Bimbo on "Jobarack Obinay."

9. Sarah Palin is Bitter Ocampo.

10. RPattz confirming that Twatlight is SMeyer's masturbatory fantasy. FOR THE WIN. Not that the whole world doesn't know already.