Ahh life is good. Listening to the new Muse album. It is very cool. Can't wait 'til they come back down this way.
Had a bit of trouble with the flat lately. While everyone was away for my girlfriend's 21st, the one guy who was left invited a new "friend" over, proceeded to get really really stoned then fell asleep. Not really such a good idea when you've got what is essentiallya total stranger in your house. So when Art woke up, his phone was gone, X-Box games were gone, our other flatmate's laptop (that he'd had for all of three weeks) was gone, plus my Illicit hoodie and a fuck load of spare change was gone. Luckily Kim had needed her laptop for partyy music or she'd be fucked right now (no insurance). So Art's gone, and now we've got a new chick and things are looking good. Waylon's got his new laptop already so he's happy. And now we have a band room! Fuck yeah. It's kinda nice not to have to dodge my drums every time I go into my room.
On the bad side, the new guy at work is an absolute tool. He worked at MCDonald's for FOUR FUCKING YEARS. since he was FIFTEEN. What the fuck. I had to show him how to do shit the other night and he just kept saying shit like "At Macca's, we do it like this." Here's a word of advice: shut the fuck up and listen. I swear to god, if I hear him say 'Macca's' one more fucking time, I'm gonna stab him in the throat with a spoon. And no, I can't back that up.
Fuck that guy.
Uni's looking good though. Passed all my papers last semester, so I'm happy. I think I may have to actually put in some hard work this time. My old flatmate did one of my papers last year and it was a lot of work. Grrr. This doesn't bode well for my inherent laziness at all. Plus, I'm half-thinking of joining the gym. Wtf? Pete joining a gym? Yes. Possibly. I want to look good naked, and I hear a gym is a good place to make that happen.
"You must pay for your sins against the Earth"
Had a bit of trouble with the flat lately. While everyone was away for my girlfriend's 21st, the one guy who was left invited a new "friend" over, proceeded to get really really stoned then fell asleep. Not really such a good idea when you've got what is essentiallya total stranger in your house. So when Art woke up, his phone was gone, X-Box games were gone, our other flatmate's laptop (that he'd had for all of three weeks) was gone, plus my Illicit hoodie and a fuck load of spare change was gone. Luckily Kim had needed her laptop for partyy music or she'd be fucked right now (no insurance). So Art's gone, and now we've got a new chick and things are looking good. Waylon's got his new laptop already so he's happy. And now we have a band room! Fuck yeah. It's kinda nice not to have to dodge my drums every time I go into my room.
On the bad side, the new guy at work is an absolute tool. He worked at MCDonald's for FOUR FUCKING YEARS. since he was FIFTEEN. What the fuck. I had to show him how to do shit the other night and he just kept saying shit like "At Macca's, we do it like this." Here's a word of advice: shut the fuck up and listen. I swear to god, if I hear him say 'Macca's' one more fucking time, I'm gonna stab him in the throat with a spoon. And no, I can't back that up.
Fuck that guy.
Uni's looking good though. Passed all my papers last semester, so I'm happy. I think I may have to actually put in some hard work this time. My old flatmate did one of my papers last year and it was a lot of work. Grrr. This doesn't bode well for my inherent laziness at all. Plus, I'm half-thinking of joining the gym. Wtf? Pete joining a gym? Yes. Possibly. I want to look good naked, and I hear a gym is a good place to make that happen.
"You must pay for your sins against the Earth"