THE FIRST DAY OF THE REST OF MY LIFE
So here I am...it's 11:55 AM Monday morning...
I'm sitting here in my tank top and panties enjoying some coffee and a smoke...with nothing to do...and loving it!
Ok...so that's not entirely true...I have a LIST...a LONG list of things that I will need to take care of...things that I haven't had time for in months.
But shit, if they've waited this long...they can wait one more day.
***
I had a great weekend.
I've made enough money this week to allow me to leave work early on Friday night and hang out with my new myspace friend and one of his buddies.
It was so much fun to venture back into a social life.
Saturday I made enough money to leave early enough so that I could get up Sunday and motivate downtown to spend some time with BlueValentine at the Houston Heights festival where she was selling all kinds of little cookies and cakes and whatnot.
I spent most of my time pinstriping and running away from the multitude of bees that kept accosting me for my frozen lemonade.
Poor BlueValentine got stung after just five minutes of being there. But honestly, better her than me...I'm terribly allergic and if I wouldn't have been dead by the time I hit the ground, it would have involved a trip to the ER...so yeah...
***
I got to meet Batman, a fellow member of SGTX...and the ONLY one who showed up. For his troubles he got a bag full of goodies...
For MY troubles I got to take ALL the left over goodies
Which is sure to ruin my career, but will taste really good doing it!!!
***
With a Monday morning with nothing to do looming ahead of me I decided to visit the bar I used to work at.
They got me fantastically smashed...I broke up a bar fight, and left without paying a dime (except for the $20 i stuffed into the bartenders pocket after she refused to let me pay).
We stopped off at another bar where the bartender was drunker than we were and I played my first game of darts.
I use the term 'darts' loosesly...since we kinda just pirated the game...and didn't know what we were doing. It was more like free form darts if anything.
***
I eventually made it home but not until after getting lost (one reason why i dislike going to bars i'm not familiar with)...slept late into the morning...and like I said, now I'm just sitting here reaccquainting myself with daytime television.
The only thing on my plate today is making a call to the mercedes shop in New Mexico...
So here I am...it's 11:55 AM Monday morning...
I'm sitting here in my tank top and panties enjoying some coffee and a smoke...with nothing to do...and loving it!
Ok...so that's not entirely true...I have a LIST...a LONG list of things that I will need to take care of...things that I haven't had time for in months.
But shit, if they've waited this long...they can wait one more day.
***
I had a great weekend.
I've made enough money this week to allow me to leave work early on Friday night and hang out with my new myspace friend and one of his buddies.
It was so much fun to venture back into a social life.
Saturday I made enough money to leave early enough so that I could get up Sunday and motivate downtown to spend some time with BlueValentine at the Houston Heights festival where she was selling all kinds of little cookies and cakes and whatnot.
I spent most of my time pinstriping and running away from the multitude of bees that kept accosting me for my frozen lemonade.
Poor BlueValentine got stung after just five minutes of being there. But honestly, better her than me...I'm terribly allergic and if I wouldn't have been dead by the time I hit the ground, it would have involved a trip to the ER...so yeah...
***
I got to meet Batman, a fellow member of SGTX...and the ONLY one who showed up. For his troubles he got a bag full of goodies...
For MY troubles I got to take ALL the left over goodies
Which is sure to ruin my career, but will taste really good doing it!!!
***
With a Monday morning with nothing to do looming ahead of me I decided to visit the bar I used to work at.
They got me fantastically smashed...I broke up a bar fight, and left without paying a dime (except for the $20 i stuffed into the bartenders pocket after she refused to let me pay).
We stopped off at another bar where the bartender was drunker than we were and I played my first game of darts.
I use the term 'darts' loosesly...since we kinda just pirated the game...and didn't know what we were doing. It was more like free form darts if anything.
***
I eventually made it home but not until after getting lost (one reason why i dislike going to bars i'm not familiar with)...slept late into the morning...and like I said, now I'm just sitting here reaccquainting myself with daytime television.
The only thing on my plate today is making a call to the mercedes shop in New Mexico...
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Re: the abortion remark -- yeah, it was pretty absurd. Of course, a lot of the wingnut blogs are like dispatches from Bizarro Land to start out with, so that's not much of a surprise. It just boggles me that people can hold such irrational opinions this far into the Information Age. De-pressing.
The worst though....was the grade 4 family tree assignment. I kind of felt like I was lying, but what else could I do?
The odd thing to me, is my sister has no cares regarding her past. Not a sniff.
It's cool to share this with someone who has the same experiences. Thanks.