Why your weekend was probably better than mine
By Me
Friday was lame because I had to work, but I did get out of work a half hour early, so that was awesome. But since G4tv bought the rights to the stupid ass "Man Show", I don't get to watch Attack of the Show anymore so that sucked, but I did find out that weekdays, there is an hour block of Invader Zim, so that ruled. My Friday was so full ups and downs I was thinking about selling the rights to six flags and make a bundle which would rule, but it turns out they don't buy lame weekends, so that sucks.
Saturday I was left to my own devices since my friend Brian no longer has Saturdays off. So did I write anything? Nope. Did I draw anything? Nope. Did I save a bunch of kids from a burning orphanage? Nope. Well, what did I do, since I know you're all waiting on baited breath for the anwser? I watched the entire "Wonderfalls" series. That's about it.
Sunday was spent learning how to play NCAA college football for the playstation 2. I haven't played a football game since like Madden '91 for the old sega genisis. I figure it's about time I learned again. Plus, maybe this year I'll know what I'm talking about when I watch games with my dad or anyone else. Stupid baseball preempted the Family Guy (it was stupid this week and not last because last week was the Sox) and I was asleep at 12 anyway.
Today was a Monday. That pretty much sums it up right there. I might have made it through fine and dandy if it weren't for the bulk train driver who talked down to me because I was lifting 120 pound boxes by myself. I listened to what he had to say about "team lifting" and then told him team lifting is for wusses (and by told him it was for wusses, I mean I waited til he left then made fun of him to my supervisor). I just don't like being talked down to like I'm an idiot. Oh well. Tomorrow is another day.
That's it. I'm going to try to sleep, but probably will instead spend the next 3 hours looking into the dark, unable to sleep since I have fucking David Hasselhoff's "Du" stuck in my head. Fucking german love songs. Maybe if I spoke German, I might not mind so much.
By Me
Friday was lame because I had to work, but I did get out of work a half hour early, so that was awesome. But since G4tv bought the rights to the stupid ass "Man Show", I don't get to watch Attack of the Show anymore so that sucked, but I did find out that weekdays, there is an hour block of Invader Zim, so that ruled. My Friday was so full ups and downs I was thinking about selling the rights to six flags and make a bundle which would rule, but it turns out they don't buy lame weekends, so that sucks.
Saturday I was left to my own devices since my friend Brian no longer has Saturdays off. So did I write anything? Nope. Did I draw anything? Nope. Did I save a bunch of kids from a burning orphanage? Nope. Well, what did I do, since I know you're all waiting on baited breath for the anwser? I watched the entire "Wonderfalls" series. That's about it.
Sunday was spent learning how to play NCAA college football for the playstation 2. I haven't played a football game since like Madden '91 for the old sega genisis. I figure it's about time I learned again. Plus, maybe this year I'll know what I'm talking about when I watch games with my dad or anyone else. Stupid baseball preempted the Family Guy (it was stupid this week and not last because last week was the Sox) and I was asleep at 12 anyway.
Today was a Monday. That pretty much sums it up right there. I might have made it through fine and dandy if it weren't for the bulk train driver who talked down to me because I was lifting 120 pound boxes by myself. I listened to what he had to say about "team lifting" and then told him team lifting is for wusses (and by told him it was for wusses, I mean I waited til he left then made fun of him to my supervisor). I just don't like being talked down to like I'm an idiot. Oh well. Tomorrow is another day.
That's it. I'm going to try to sleep, but probably will instead spend the next 3 hours looking into the dark, unable to sleep since I have fucking David Hasselhoff's "Du" stuck in my head. Fucking german love songs. Maybe if I spoke German, I might not mind so much.
lokischild:
odd...they gave me vicodin when they knocked mine out of my head...and in the future tell that dude who was talking down to you that it's not your fault that you're strong enough to do your job and he's not....and then finish it up by calling him a girly man in your best schwarzenegger impression...
lokischild:
i guess that's the smart course of action...good for you for having restraint! that makes you a better person than i