Monday, March 04, 2002
bling bling, pop wood.
I don't want to do anything, i just want to go home. everything is seeming so stupid lately. i sit around, keeping everything i actually want to do until the weekend so i will be able to get up for work the next morning. of course, come weekend time all i really want to do is be lazy, have absolutely nothing to do, without any worries of when i have to eat or go to bed or get up and such to be in good condition for work the next morning. so, i never end up doing anything. weekends are way too short, they fly by. the work week drags on and on and on.
this weekend was way too short, but it was pretty fun... i went out on saturday with my friend harm from puyallup and bryan. for some reason i wasn't feeling very sociable, so i didn't talk very much... in hindsight i feel kind of bad from this because i probably sat their like a lump most of the time. also in hindsight, i would have stuck to rum and cokes, no matter how watered down they were instead of taking those crazy other shots, whatever they were. they went down all right, but they made me really sick after having only a few of them. just thinking about them makes me queasy. so yeah, i am still 3-3 with harm, 3 times drinking, 3 times puking. i don't remember all of the puking, but i really hope he doesn't have to wash off the side of his car or something :D the time i do remember puking, was in the parking lot after i had jumped out and was trying to lift up the gate to let us out without having to pay :) that was really damn funny, because they guy is yelling, and i just start puking LOL. i can make all the excuses i want for why i puked, AGAIN, but they will all be stupid. i mean, i imagine the fire extinguisher shit did really help. it probably sped up the process so i did it before in the car, instead of half way home, lol. so yeah. rule #1 to barhopping for me. stick to mixed drinks. shots will just fuck me up. i guess i just suck like that now adays.
there was a really funny uberbitch at belltown billiards though. i don't understand how someone could be that objectionable of a person. luckily she had a decent enough body that i could stare at, so i didn't start mouthing off to her. i mean god damn, she was just insane. she got so mad at us for the stupidest shit. it was like our presence was soiling her experience. we should have stood up and pooped on her table or something before we left.
work is dumb, and then you go home. work is stupid, so you complain. work is pointless, so you be lazy.
this is my mantra. i will continue repeating this to myself so i can continue through the day in the trance-like stupor i have currently achieved.....
i have been condsidering a religion blog of sorts.... i watched the devils advocate for the first time last night, and it has brought about some strange thinking :)
i am seriously considering just up and leaving right now.
I don't want to do anything, i just want to go home. everything is seeming so stupid lately. i sit around, keeping everything i actually want to do until the weekend so i will be able to get up for work the next morning. of course, come weekend time all i really want to do is be lazy, have absolutely nothing to do, without any worries of when i have to eat or go to bed or get up and such to be in good condition for work the next morning. so, i never end up doing anything. weekends are way too short, they fly by. the work week drags on and on and on.
this weekend was way too short, but it was pretty fun... i went out on saturday with my friend harm from puyallup and bryan. for some reason i wasn't feeling very sociable, so i didn't talk very much... in hindsight i feel kind of bad from this because i probably sat their like a lump most of the time. also in hindsight, i would have stuck to rum and cokes, no matter how watered down they were instead of taking those crazy other shots, whatever they were. they went down all right, but they made me really sick after having only a few of them. just thinking about them makes me queasy. so yeah, i am still 3-3 with harm, 3 times drinking, 3 times puking. i don't remember all of the puking, but i really hope he doesn't have to wash off the side of his car or something :D the time i do remember puking, was in the parking lot after i had jumped out and was trying to lift up the gate to let us out without having to pay :) that was really damn funny, because they guy is yelling, and i just start puking LOL. i can make all the excuses i want for why i puked, AGAIN, but they will all be stupid. i mean, i imagine the fire extinguisher shit did really help. it probably sped up the process so i did it before in the car, instead of half way home, lol. so yeah. rule #1 to barhopping for me. stick to mixed drinks. shots will just fuck me up. i guess i just suck like that now adays.
there was a really funny uberbitch at belltown billiards though. i don't understand how someone could be that objectionable of a person. luckily she had a decent enough body that i could stare at, so i didn't start mouthing off to her. i mean god damn, she was just insane. she got so mad at us for the stupidest shit. it was like our presence was soiling her experience. we should have stood up and pooped on her table or something before we left.
work is dumb, and then you go home. work is stupid, so you complain. work is pointless, so you be lazy.
this is my mantra. i will continue repeating this to myself so i can continue through the day in the trance-like stupor i have currently achieved.....
i have been condsidering a religion blog of sorts.... i watched the devils advocate for the first time last night, and it has brought about some strange thinking :)
i am seriously considering just up and leaving right now.
