4 things that have ruined my night:

1. my ride home with georgiana, talking about politics. I can't ever word things the way I want to.
2. my desk is destroyed.
3. I drove all the way down the canyon road, towards my neighborhood at 1AM... and was turned around by some firetrucks because of a fallen utility pole. I had to drive back up and around through cedar hills.
4. my whole existence have been singing these words wrong:
The Funk Soul Brother, Check It Out Now
The Funk Soul Brother, Right About Now

I thought it went like this:
Right About Now, Funk's Your Brother
Check It Out Now, Funk's Your Brother