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I think that Gin and I have a serious Guitar Hero problem.

We start it up with the intent to play a set or two. ...Frigging two hours later, fingers sore and wrists cramping, we decide we've had enough. Then I'm all surprised when I sit down to type and my fingers hurt. I think they're trying to develop callouses. *wince* They huuuuuuurt.

We played two hours last night and another two hours this morning. And hey, this is only our second weekend with the game and we're playing Medium!

Maybe I should switch to hand-writing for a bit, because my right hand isn't all fracked up.

Now we need to figure out what the heck we're having for lunch. What happens when you put three indecisive people in a room? YOU ALL GO HUNGRY.

Star Trek at the IMAX was awesome. Absolutely awesome. It was worth every penny I ponied up to get there.

That's pretty much all I have to say about the movie, keepin' it spoiler-free. I went in with very few expectations, I wasn't a fan of the original series - I was a fan of ST:TNG - so the prospect of a reboot didn't horrify me.

I like to think that this movie will satisfy even hardcore fans, but it's impossible to please everyone. backinblack and I enjoyed the hell out of it, and I think kuwamiko enjoyed it in spite of herself.

The direction was great, the chemistry with the cast was excellent with one exception of which I'll not speak (but backinblack and kuwamiko shared my horror) and we fully expect this to launch a new franchise of Star Trek movies.

Also, the pre-movie trailer for Transformers: Revenge of the Fallen was FUCKING FANTASTIC but NEEDS MOAR JOSH.

Now I gotta get some writing done, I GOTTA.

We're standing in line at the IMAX and Gin said I should update to let everyone know. =D. Uh, so, here we are. THERE ARE PEOPLE IN COSTUME. Next Gen costume FAIL, people.

This is Gin, and all I have to say is that Tay sucks and is geekier than all these Trekkies combined. AND MORE. TWIIIIIIIIIINNNNNNZZZ.

Tay again. Yeah. Twins forever. I wonder how much longer they're gonna make us wait. ...right about now I bet people are wishing I'd move this shit to Twitter.

Fucking headache! Fucking cats!

The cats kept me pinned in place all night last night and I think that gave me a neckache. I've had a headache all day, ever since I stepped into my co-worker's car to carpool to work this morning. So it's going on fourteen hours now.

Not even steak for dinner could make up for the motherfucking OW that comprised the majority of my day.

Next time I'm going to try Advil and Tylenol and a decongestant. And it still hurts but we're all too lazy to shift our asses off the sofa to go to Target and get Tylenol and decongestant.

Uh, yeah, so that was my day. Headache. When I get 'em, I can't shake 'em.

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This icon really makes me miss my long hair.