Ann just called a minute ago. didn't say hello or anything, as soon as i answered that "cause i got high" afroman song started playing. so i packed a bowl and got high listening to afroman with ann. at least i think so.
anyway.
jesus christ was the last week fucking busy. the work in canton was fucked up. the guy i was working with is an imbecile, and it never shined brighter. friday night was joes last night he could go out before he moves to iowa, so he rented a limo and about 7 of us got fucking wrecked and cruised around in a limo. our driver was this awesome fat black guy named willie, but he goes by sugar bear. so all night sugar bear drove us around from bar to club to bar to strip club to bar to taco bell. fun night. hours slept: 2
then saturday was fucked up work stuff all day again, followed by the poker tournament that night.. it went as follows.
-1st game. lost everything in 7 hands. very gay.
-2nd game. 4th place $50 bucks for me.
-3rd game. 1st place $190 bucks.
and it only took like 8 hours. jesus. hours slept: maybe 3
sunday was more work stupid. and just when i could see the light at the end of the tunnel, i get a phone call and am i told that my store is getting audited the next day. the audit itself isn't a big deal, but the work getting ready for it is pretty ridiculous. and you usually get about 3 days to get ready. i had 16 hours. and that's if i didn't sleep. and i was an hour and a half away from home, and still not done what i was currently working on because of the jackass. hours slept that night: 2-ish
monday was spent with corporate guys discussing why sales are up but visitors to the store are down. thrilling stuff. all that shit ended around 6. came home and died sometime around 9. slept till 2 the next day. had to work at 3.
wednesday morning i had to get up at 6 so i could be in Canton by 8 to finish the work from the weekend.
wednesday night was a good time. Megan from work came over and brought Julie and Angel with her. then Mike and KJ showed up and we all got trashed. had like 4 different kinds of pot. all just dank. mixed with a bunch of New Castle. very fun evening. a long time ago in some post i said something about this girl megan being one of my new favorite people ever. my type of girl. never leaves the house without a blunt.
i'm not even sure when last night ended. just woke up on my couch around 11 this morning.
so that leads us to today. don't have to work and i'm not doing shit. already baked, got slippers on, and there's ice cream left over from last night in the freezer.
good god do i miss voltaire
anyway.
jesus christ was the last week fucking busy. the work in canton was fucked up. the guy i was working with is an imbecile, and it never shined brighter. friday night was joes last night he could go out before he moves to iowa, so he rented a limo and about 7 of us got fucking wrecked and cruised around in a limo. our driver was this awesome fat black guy named willie, but he goes by sugar bear. so all night sugar bear drove us around from bar to club to bar to strip club to bar to taco bell. fun night. hours slept: 2
then saturday was fucked up work stuff all day again, followed by the poker tournament that night.. it went as follows.
-1st game. lost everything in 7 hands. very gay.
-2nd game. 4th place $50 bucks for me.
-3rd game. 1st place $190 bucks.
and it only took like 8 hours. jesus. hours slept: maybe 3
sunday was more work stupid. and just when i could see the light at the end of the tunnel, i get a phone call and am i told that my store is getting audited the next day. the audit itself isn't a big deal, but the work getting ready for it is pretty ridiculous. and you usually get about 3 days to get ready. i had 16 hours. and that's if i didn't sleep. and i was an hour and a half away from home, and still not done what i was currently working on because of the jackass. hours slept that night: 2-ish
monday was spent with corporate guys discussing why sales are up but visitors to the store are down. thrilling stuff. all that shit ended around 6. came home and died sometime around 9. slept till 2 the next day. had to work at 3.
wednesday morning i had to get up at 6 so i could be in Canton by 8 to finish the work from the weekend.
wednesday night was a good time. Megan from work came over and brought Julie and Angel with her. then Mike and KJ showed up and we all got trashed. had like 4 different kinds of pot. all just dank. mixed with a bunch of New Castle. very fun evening. a long time ago in some post i said something about this girl megan being one of my new favorite people ever. my type of girl. never leaves the house without a blunt.
i'm not even sure when last night ended. just woke up on my couch around 11 this morning.
so that leads us to today. don't have to work and i'm not doing shit. already baked, got slippers on, and there's ice cream left over from last night in the freezer.
good god do i miss voltaire
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chest piece, chess piece. . .
Thanks for the kind words,
Lanya