Current location:	The Clouds
Current mood:	ecstatic
Current music:	Spoon - Something To Look Forward To

phew, for a minute there
mondays should always be this smooth. I'm quitting the foreplay and getting right down to the nitty gritty. MY RANGERS PLAYOFF TICKETS CAME IN THE MAIL TODAY!!!! I got home from class, and was anxiously waiting, went to the post office (we'll get back to that soon), no package when i got back. went to work, got home, a nice fedex package was waiting for me. I open it up to see a blue folder with the rangers logo and it says "2006 stanley cup playoffs" underneath, I open...THE THING STARTS PLAYING THE RANGERS GOAL SONG!!! the tickets look amazing. more importantly, its just friggin awesome. I've been a big rangers fan for a long time, and thats one of the parts of my being that always remained no matter what other parts have been switched and upgraded for the next year's model. its hard to be a hockey fan, its not easy to be a big fan of one of the biggest jokes in all of sports. for years when the rangers were the worse they had ever been in their entire history, I was still going to games and rooting even when they'd be down 3-0 before the first period ended. part of that I became a nut and have and still do spend a lot of time reading about rangers prospects, and tried to learn about any possuble bright spots in the rangers future. so we (me and telling my dad) that things should be looking up soon, figured 2-3 years, so it would be a good time to buy in for season tix...well this season...I dont need to say a thing. to see it all full circle, to be going to the first rangers playoff games in 8 years...yeah...little slice of heaven.

in other news, last week I wore my "Demon Days Live" t-shirt to work one day. I was ringing up someone's stuff and he asked me if i went to the show. I said I went to the sunday show and he said he went to the monday show, we talk about them and he says monday was better cause the projection screen was working, as opposed to sunday...I had to run to take a delivery, the guy walks out of the store, comes back in and hands me a business card...turns out he works for virgin records, the label which Gorillaz are under...he's sending me a gorillaz care package, cant wait. I fucking hate the post office, but I'm full of smiles, gonna listen to my tix one more time then go to bed.