The weekend

Jul 22, 2002 13:27

This weekend was pretty good. Saturday night I went to Iowa and partied with a bunch of friends from back in the day. We partied hard and greeted the dawn, again. The fucked up thing is, I was getting a cold before I went down, and figured I'd be sick as hell yesterday and today, but I think I drank it to death, because I feel fine today. I really don't rememeber much about Sat. nite, but yesterday my buddy Bo and I road tripped from Iowa to home, grabbed a couple of guns, then went half way back to do some shooting. It was an overall really fun day. My head is ringing like a mother fucker today though.

Work still sux. My pressman has this amazing ability to make you feel like a do-nothing-fuck even though I don't stop moving the whole twelve hours I'm there. Usually I get to take a piss once a night, otherwise it's constanly on the press doing my job. I'm standing there getting a class three solevent in an open cut (the classes only go to four, that shit'll damn near kill ya just by getting it on ya), and he's barking about how long it's taking me to get a smashed bug off a printing plate. As if I'm taking my time to relish the pain in my hand. Fucking ingrate.

Outkast concert in a couple of days, can't fucking wait.
NYC trip in less than two weeks, can't fucking wait.
Nothing to look forward to after I get back from NY, can't wait.
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