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There's something rather unnerving about going to the gym when I think it won't be crowded and then see that all the machines are taken and I need to face up to being this skinny dork amidst all these buff chucklenuts. So I finally found a bike, even though i wanted a treadmill, and it was next to an even dorkier guy than myself. Anyway, after an hour of being there, I'm sore and tired. But I ain't going to bed yet. I am doing laundry and making some CDs for Sarah since she is going to Michigan for four days to take care of some sad family stuff.

One of the cool things about going to the gym, especially the one I am with, is all the eye candy that walks by. I can't help but stare out of the corner of my eye when a female is on one of those leg or butt machines and happens to be wearing a skimpy J-Lo type sweat suit.

Good times.

Yesterday I went and saw Mean Girls. There was two reasons I wanted to see this movie. Tina Fey wrote the script and she's just fucking awsome. And the director's brother is the guy who wrote Heathers. All in all, it was an ok film. Better than alot of those typical teen high school films. I did find myself laughing alot through the first half of the movie and then it all just became cliche and I suddenly felt like I was in John Hughs movie hell. But I still wanna fucking Lindsey Lohan. I know...she's 17...but at least I can be a man and admit that she's hot. Although I would probably have to staple her mouth shut after a half hour because she seems like the type of girl who wears those uggs boots. I hate girls like that.

Tomorrow, I have a callback for this California Lottery commercial I auditioned for last week. It would be cool if I got it. It's just a regional spot, but I miss working. I went to this workshop tonight and met with an agent. This business is just getting tougher. But I ain't giving up. I am on a mission to get a better theatrical agent and goddammit I am gonna get one!

Ok...I need to burn more CDs.

Ciao.