Jun 27, 2005 13:56
Another lackluster weekend. Worked all day Friday and didn't go out even though the Suzie's would not stop calling. Woke up early Saturday and played in the budlight beach volleyball tournament in cocoa beach. didn't play that well, so we (Ala from my indoor team was my partner) didn't get out of pool play. I headed to the bar, drank a few Bass pints, hit on this hot girl lauren from the women's volleyball team, then went home. I passed out for a while, woke up and drove to 310 for some grub, met up with Sarah, and that was the night.
I haven't been downtown in almost two weeks, fuck yes to saving money!
My cousins suck, my whole dad's side of the family is very caddy.
Not much else, might be getting a promotion from manager to assistant chief financial officer at work, are they serious? You want to put me incharge of labor costs/invoices/project reports? Shit.
I guess its good that I can't complain about much.
That weird feeling is still around. There is so much to do, and I never get anything done. I will be laying on my deathbed at 80 (hopefully i make it to 80) and still have that feeling that i can't describe no matter how I try.
Life is weird.