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tonight was so weird. it was a lot of
"do you?"
"I dunno, do you?"
"I dunno, do you?"
"Well, yeah, but no?"
"yeah, but no"
"But yeah."
"well, yeah! but no, right?"
"I dunno, you think?"
"Yeah, no."
Yeah.
So, I went up to see her at work, and when she got off, we walked up to the mall and had some supper. I'm fairly sure my magical is about to give out on me... since we stopped at blockbuster on the way home and I rented 40yo virgin for us to watch tonight. We got back to my place, and the movie was a lot of fun. The bonus features on that shiz are hilarious. The expanded "you know how I know you're gay" scene was pretty funny.
Good times.
So, I'm playing Co-Ed volleyball this term. I figure it's basically win-win; I get to work out once a week in a meaningful way while hanging out withmy friends... and I get to play co-fucking-ed volleyball. Way better than the group's co-ed hockey team... co-ed hockey... that's like making sure all the girls on the team LOOK like an Ed... am i wrong?
Anyways. Our first game is next wednesday after my night class, so I need to get myself some new sneakers before then. Not to mention how stressed I am over the election on the 23rd. I officially became apolitical yesterday afternoon, as I was sworn in as a deputy returning officer.
So if the wrong guy gets elected for some reason... it was probably me who miscounted. That's right, blame me for a conservative majority. Or a liberal majority. Or a Green majority. Whichever you want the least.
I tried to go down to TED and fill out my paperwork yesterday; but Mavis (boss lady) wasn't in as she takes every second friday off... and I stupidly thought "maybe this is a first friday, and not a second one!" I was wrong, btw.
so I go in on mondy. Yeah, there you go.
tomorrow I get to help the children (Kristen and Clayton) work on their french project... though I do think I might be getting food out of it. Food... or something. Yeah. no.
I'm exhausted. Not like "Oh, I didn't sleep last night, I'm feeling like a nap", I'm talking major fucking "I've slept 20 hours in the last two nights and I can't keep my eyes open at the kitchen table for lunch" exhausted. It's possible that I came down with something while kissing Kristen during her month long death sequence. You know, except for the part with "exit scene left" written on the script.
Greg and 'her' are finally together. now THAT'S a relationship that is truly years in the making. I find it really cute how nervous he is. Not cute in a "aw kittens!" sort of way... but really more in a patronizing "hehe, yer scared of yer girlfriend" kind of way. Yeah. I'm an asshole, but he knows Ilove him. Like a bruthah! I use the term 'her'because he still has yet to refer to her by her actual name yet. I think it's the whole secret drama thing taken a little ways. I know I've been guilty of it in my day, but for chrissakes he's got the girl already :)
Hearts greg. nothing but hearts. I'm thrilled for you, and I'm excited that you and her finally found each other.
Today was one month before valentines day. sigh.
Today was two months before "steak and a blowjob" day. Weou!
I have been subtly pressured into starting to write again. Nothing meaningful, like articles for some website. Idon't really know where to start. I have subjects I want to explore, but I don't feel as though I have the technical expertise to pull them off. Oh well, I'll give it a good ole' college try and see how it ends up.
By the way: in my experience; a good old college try generally meant go drinking on tuesday and write the paper in three hours the night before it's due. Is this accurate for everyone else?
"do you?"
"I dunno, do you?"
"I dunno, do you?"
"Well, yeah, but no?"
"yeah, but no"
"But yeah."
"well, yeah! but no, right?"
"I dunno, you think?"
"Yeah, no."
Yeah.
So, I went up to see her at work, and when she got off, we walked up to the mall and had some supper. I'm fairly sure my magical is about to give out on me... since we stopped at blockbuster on the way home and I rented 40yo virgin for us to watch tonight. We got back to my place, and the movie was a lot of fun. The bonus features on that shiz are hilarious. The expanded "you know how I know you're gay" scene was pretty funny.
Good times.
So, I'm playing Co-Ed volleyball this term. I figure it's basically win-win; I get to work out once a week in a meaningful way while hanging out withmy friends... and I get to play co-fucking-ed volleyball. Way better than the group's co-ed hockey team... co-ed hockey... that's like making sure all the girls on the team LOOK like an Ed... am i wrong?
Anyways. Our first game is next wednesday after my night class, so I need to get myself some new sneakers before then. Not to mention how stressed I am over the election on the 23rd. I officially became apolitical yesterday afternoon, as I was sworn in as a deputy returning officer.
So if the wrong guy gets elected for some reason... it was probably me who miscounted. That's right, blame me for a conservative majority. Or a liberal majority. Or a Green majority. Whichever you want the least.
I tried to go down to TED and fill out my paperwork yesterday; but Mavis (boss lady) wasn't in as she takes every second friday off... and I stupidly thought "maybe this is a first friday, and not a second one!" I was wrong, btw.
so I go in on mondy. Yeah, there you go.
tomorrow I get to help the children (Kristen and Clayton) work on their french project... though I do think I might be getting food out of it. Food... or something. Yeah. no.
I'm exhausted. Not like "Oh, I didn't sleep last night, I'm feeling like a nap", I'm talking major fucking "I've slept 20 hours in the last two nights and I can't keep my eyes open at the kitchen table for lunch" exhausted. It's possible that I came down with something while kissing Kristen during her month long death sequence. You know, except for the part with "exit scene left" written on the script.
Greg and 'her' are finally together. now THAT'S a relationship that is truly years in the making. I find it really cute how nervous he is. Not cute in a "aw kittens!" sort of way... but really more in a patronizing "hehe, yer scared of yer girlfriend" kind of way. Yeah. I'm an asshole, but he knows Ilove him. Like a bruthah! I use the term 'her'because he still has yet to refer to her by her actual name yet. I think it's the whole secret drama thing taken a little ways. I know I've been guilty of it in my day, but for chrissakes he's got the girl already :)
Hearts greg. nothing but hearts. I'm thrilled for you, and I'm excited that you and her finally found each other.
Today was one month before valentines day. sigh.
Today was two months before "steak and a blowjob" day. Weou!
I have been subtly pressured into starting to write again. Nothing meaningful, like articles for some website. Idon't really know where to start. I have subjects I want to explore, but I don't feel as though I have the technical expertise to pull them off. Oh well, I'll give it a good ole' college try and see how it ends up.
By the way: in my experience; a good old college try generally meant go drinking on tuesday and write the paper in three hours the night before it's due. Is this accurate for everyone else?