I haven't done anything interesting lately, thus.. no posts.
I work from 1 in the afternoon until 10 in the evening. I get off work, I decide weather or not I am going to eat, and drink at either the Matador or the Slowbar, I end up at one of those places, and then I go home. Most of the time I do this alone, cause my douchebag friends complain about being out past 10, unless its a special occasion. THUS I am left on my own mostly during the week.
I get home between midnight and 2am cause, for me, thats like 8pm and 10pm.
I get up and do it all again the next day.
My life is exciting.
I do have to move this weekend. How I am going to accomplish that is still a mystery.
I can fit everything I've got into a U-Haul Van (not even the smallest truck, just a Van) and make it in one trip. However, the universe has other ideas.
My Mom was supposed to take my 2 year old this weekend so I could move, and go to the Dimmu Borgir show. She apparently is flaking on me, so I will have aproxx 3 hours in which to move on Sunday when I return from the burbs to PDX.
I think it still might work though. The house I'm moving into isn't far from here (closer in NoPo between Mississippy and Fremont, like right around the corner from the 5th Quadrent on Vancouver Ave), which is helpful, and I really don't have a lot of stuff. It just means that tomorrow before work, I need to go to Fred Meyers and buy big grabage bags and some boxes so I can pack in the mornings before work.
man. I need to get ready for work.
I work from 1 in the afternoon until 10 in the evening. I get off work, I decide weather or not I am going to eat, and drink at either the Matador or the Slowbar, I end up at one of those places, and then I go home. Most of the time I do this alone, cause my douchebag friends complain about being out past 10, unless its a special occasion. THUS I am left on my own mostly during the week.
I get home between midnight and 2am cause, for me, thats like 8pm and 10pm.
I get up and do it all again the next day.
My life is exciting.
I do have to move this weekend. How I am going to accomplish that is still a mystery.
I can fit everything I've got into a U-Haul Van (not even the smallest truck, just a Van) and make it in one trip. However, the universe has other ideas.
My Mom was supposed to take my 2 year old this weekend so I could move, and go to the Dimmu Borgir show. She apparently is flaking on me, so I will have aproxx 3 hours in which to move on Sunday when I return from the burbs to PDX.
I think it still might work though. The house I'm moving into isn't far from here (closer in NoPo between Mississippy and Fremont, like right around the corner from the 5th Quadrent on Vancouver Ave), which is helpful, and I really don't have a lot of stuff. It just means that tomorrow before work, I need to go to Fred Meyers and buy big grabage bags and some boxes so I can pack in the mornings before work.
man. I need to get ready for work.