Went out with Kevin the other day to check out our friend Brandons' new apartment in Vinings. Vinings is nice, I may move up there myself when I sell this house. Getting a place with Kevin wouldn't be too bad.
Sean came by later, and of course, that means his overbearing "high maintenence" girlfriend came along too, I guess just to make sure Sean didn't anjoy himself in any way, shape, or form. Seems to be her purpose in life, being a suffocating wet blanket of stupid. This girl is unreal, "Kevin, can you get me a beer?" "Kevin, I don't want it in a bottle, get me a glass." "Don't you guys have fluffy toilet paper? I don't like the other kind" Yes, I'm serious. How about "Hey, Kevin, howabout you crack this bitch upside the skull with that Smirnoff bottle?" She asked me later how much I make a week at my job (A paltry $185, woot!), so I told her, and she looked at me in disgust, and said something like "Uh, my dress cost that much". All this would at least be halfway understandable if she was the slightest bit attractive, or intelligent, or likeable. And she brags about this shit, so I'm pretty sure it's all just a put on. Really, Kelly, I'm sorry that you have to act like this because your parents didn't love you and you're desparate for attention. Sucks to be you.
I've never had such a personality clash with a person, that I can recall, in quite some time. It's unreal. So, I make it a point to be as crass as possible around her.
Other than that, the night was pretty fun. Brandon's apartment is right close to some train tracks, so after the other guys downed a few beers, I got to throw the bottles at the passing train. I don't know what makes throwing stuff at trains just so damn fun, but it's a blast. The apartment is totally kick ass too. Decent sized kitchen, large living room with one wall covered with a huge mirror. Pretty snazzy. After mentioning to Daniel not to run into the screen door when he was taking a couple chairs out to the patio, when I went to throw the bottles, I forgot I closed it, and totally ran right through the thing and knocked it completely out of the doorframe. I am such a clumsy bastard.
When we were leaving, I forgot my keys, and when we went back to get them, Kevin was trying to take the grating down from the patio. The guys hadn't been moved in two hours, and we're dismantling the place. Brandon lives with a friend from college, who I instantly got along with, and his cousin, who is pretty hot. I just may be spending more time in Vinings now. If I ever feel like doing the apartment thing again, I might check that place out. I'll have to scope out housing prices though. $949 for that place isn't bad at all, but, thats a lot of cash just being thrown away per year. I'd much prefer to buy again.
Damn my entries are long and pointless...
Sean came by later, and of course, that means his overbearing "high maintenence" girlfriend came along too, I guess just to make sure Sean didn't anjoy himself in any way, shape, or form. Seems to be her purpose in life, being a suffocating wet blanket of stupid. This girl is unreal, "Kevin, can you get me a beer?" "Kevin, I don't want it in a bottle, get me a glass." "Don't you guys have fluffy toilet paper? I don't like the other kind" Yes, I'm serious. How about "Hey, Kevin, howabout you crack this bitch upside the skull with that Smirnoff bottle?" She asked me later how much I make a week at my job (A paltry $185, woot!), so I told her, and she looked at me in disgust, and said something like "Uh, my dress cost that much". All this would at least be halfway understandable if she was the slightest bit attractive, or intelligent, or likeable. And she brags about this shit, so I'm pretty sure it's all just a put on. Really, Kelly, I'm sorry that you have to act like this because your parents didn't love you and you're desparate for attention. Sucks to be you.
I've never had such a personality clash with a person, that I can recall, in quite some time. It's unreal. So, I make it a point to be as crass as possible around her.
Other than that, the night was pretty fun. Brandon's apartment is right close to some train tracks, so after the other guys downed a few beers, I got to throw the bottles at the passing train. I don't know what makes throwing stuff at trains just so damn fun, but it's a blast. The apartment is totally kick ass too. Decent sized kitchen, large living room with one wall covered with a huge mirror. Pretty snazzy. After mentioning to Daniel not to run into the screen door when he was taking a couple chairs out to the patio, when I went to throw the bottles, I forgot I closed it, and totally ran right through the thing and knocked it completely out of the doorframe. I am such a clumsy bastard.
When we were leaving, I forgot my keys, and when we went back to get them, Kevin was trying to take the grating down from the patio. The guys hadn't been moved in two hours, and we're dismantling the place. Brandon lives with a friend from college, who I instantly got along with, and his cousin, who is pretty hot. I just may be spending more time in Vinings now. If I ever feel like doing the apartment thing again, I might check that place out. I'll have to scope out housing prices though. $949 for that place isn't bad at all, but, thats a lot of cash just being thrown away per year. I'd much prefer to buy again.
Damn my entries are long and pointless...
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[Edited on Nov 06, 2005 10:20AM]