It's My Way of Sticking It To the Man...But You Are The Man
I'm so depressed I could eat a cow. I can't fucking believe that the Patriots lost last night. It's horrible. It's just awful. I was so sure they'd beat Denver and I was worried about Indy. Much like with men almost everything I thought was wrong. Pats lose. Indy loses. Carolina wins today. Maybe the Seahawks will lose next week. I don't care. Football season is essentially over in my opinion. I'm only going to the Super Bowl party at James' because I want to hang out with my friends and maybe get involved in some kind of Super Bowl pool. But I don't know.
I watched last nights game with some friends of my parents Jack and Mimi. They are the nicest people I've ever met. Mimi is going to deliver my baby when I have one. I love them so much and don't really understand why they don't have children since they are so super duper awesome. True boho's as well. God I love them! After the game me and Annette went to Red Eye downtown where I proceeded to get blitzed like the Steelers defensive line because of the New England loss. We had a fucking blast. I hadn't been to Red Eye downtown since WAY before the hurricane. It was so awesome to booty dance my ass off and be surrounded by my friends who I haven't really been all that close with since way before the storm as well. When I got a boyfriend, it was hard to keep up with my group of mainly guy friends. Boyfriends never really understand that sort of thing plus Ed didn't have much in common with them either, he's very shy, so I never wanted to get everyone together to avoid awkwardness. As it was, it got awkward on the few occasions everyone was together and they thought he was an asshole. Anyway, a great time was had and I don't remember leaving or getting home. I did wake up this morning on top of a pile of clothes, in full costume, one earring missing, my phone under my pillow, and my boots still on. "Wherever he falls, there shall she be burried."
I should totally be in bed right now but I can't sleep. I haven't spoken to Ed and I'm worried. On Saturday when we spoke he said he got a new job and he totalled his car which could have a HUGE impact on my trip to South Dakota. Things aren't close there. There's no public transportation since it's pretty much rural. So I'm nervous that I wont be able to go which would be fine. Except if I can go I want to buy my ticket soon so that it won't be 500 bucks. It's already gone up since I wanted to reserve the first time. That's what happens when Ed is so flakey. He doesn't call to give me really important details. Not to mention I'm worried that he got in a car accident bad enough to total his car. *sighs* He really drives me nuts.
I don't want to go to work tomorrow. I don't want to hear it from any fucking anti-Patriots customers. They piss me off, I don't want to have to spit in everyone's coffee! I'm thinking I will go in and open and then call my boss and see if I can go home early. Monday's aren't that busy anyway. I wish I could take all week off of work, clear my head and what not. Damn the Broncos...DAMN THEM TO HELL!!!
I watched last nights game with some friends of my parents Jack and Mimi. They are the nicest people I've ever met. Mimi is going to deliver my baby when I have one. I love them so much and don't really understand why they don't have children since they are so super duper awesome. True boho's as well. God I love them! After the game me and Annette went to Red Eye downtown where I proceeded to get blitzed like the Steelers defensive line because of the New England loss. We had a fucking blast. I hadn't been to Red Eye downtown since WAY before the hurricane. It was so awesome to booty dance my ass off and be surrounded by my friends who I haven't really been all that close with since way before the storm as well. When I got a boyfriend, it was hard to keep up with my group of mainly guy friends. Boyfriends never really understand that sort of thing plus Ed didn't have much in common with them either, he's very shy, so I never wanted to get everyone together to avoid awkwardness. As it was, it got awkward on the few occasions everyone was together and they thought he was an asshole. Anyway, a great time was had and I don't remember leaving or getting home. I did wake up this morning on top of a pile of clothes, in full costume, one earring missing, my phone under my pillow, and my boots still on. "Wherever he falls, there shall she be burried."
I should totally be in bed right now but I can't sleep. I haven't spoken to Ed and I'm worried. On Saturday when we spoke he said he got a new job and he totalled his car which could have a HUGE impact on my trip to South Dakota. Things aren't close there. There's no public transportation since it's pretty much rural. So I'm nervous that I wont be able to go which would be fine. Except if I can go I want to buy my ticket soon so that it won't be 500 bucks. It's already gone up since I wanted to reserve the first time. That's what happens when Ed is so flakey. He doesn't call to give me really important details. Not to mention I'm worried that he got in a car accident bad enough to total his car. *sighs* He really drives me nuts.
I don't want to go to work tomorrow. I don't want to hear it from any fucking anti-Patriots customers. They piss me off, I don't want to have to spit in everyone's coffee! I'm thinking I will go in and open and then call my boss and see if I can go home early. Monday's aren't that busy anyway. I wish I could take all week off of work, clear my head and what not. Damn the Broncos...DAMN THEM TO HELL!!!