Oct 01, 2007 23:31
So, I'm sitting here at the SLB on an idle Monday night pondering the meaning of life. Well, not quite, everything there is true except the meaning of life portion. More or less though I am contemplating why it is that people pick their noses. Regardless of whether or not you find the practice to be discussing (or fully satisfying) why is it that people do it. I know people who pick their noses who find it repulsing, yet they do it. Why? Perplexing indeed.
Okay, lets move onto the meat of this post. I work, alot. Just like everybody else at the SLB. We work hard, we're hard workers. However, I am having a senior moment that is more distressing than alheimers. Okay, maybe not that bad, but for the first time in my history of working at the SLB, I am dropping grade points as a function of the hours I'm working. I know you are all thinking,"Jeez man that is no big suprise". However I've worked a plethora of hours before and not lost points off the old GPA. Strange, and definitely not like alzheimers. Wait, what was I talking about again? Who are you, well never mind, who am I.
Got a library card. I wish to nourish my brain with the fundaments and supplements of great literature and all of man's infinite knowledge!! If you believe that, I'll tell you another one.....
In all actuality they have a pretty slammin' dvd section, and I like to watch alot of movies, and Hollywood and Blockbuster are too rich for my blood with the rates raising and the rate at which I borrow and buy soooooooooooooooo, we arrived at the get movies for free with a library card epiphany. I'm telling you, right in the middle of my International Trade exam I was like "whoa! free flicks!" I felt like a genius when I put two and two together. Unfortunately I didn't do so hot on the test, but I still feel wicked smart.
Collen got me some rocking gifts for our second anniversary. Starting off of course with a Vinyl reprint of Dark Side of the Moon, don't you wish your girlfriend was freakin' sweet like me... is that how the song goes? Also, got the Death Proof DVD and one of those film marker thingamajiggies they use before each scene in a movie is filmed.
Found out something about myself I did not know, I guess I'm totally replacable. I was sitting on my scoop chair in the living room the other day while Colleen was at work and the phone rang. The number was "unknown". I answered thinking, "well, maybe I can tell off a telemarketer or something." Man was I wrong. Guess who was on the phone. Well, I can't hear your gues, so I'll tell you. It was totally Beyonce, and she was all like "I can have another you in a minute and he'll be here any minute" and was all like "do you know who you are talking to? I think you might have the wrong number". And then she was like " nuh-uh, don't ever tell me that you're irreplacable Bryan "Jack" Andrews" and then I was like "Damn gurrrrrrll". Then she hung up. Although I was completely baffled, I took away the message that to Beyonce I was replacable. So I had a cookie and some fanta and went to play a game.
The weather is cooling off and I definitely want to watch some cool weather Halloween type movies. I'm definitely going to be hitting up Tinker, Tailor, Soldier, Spy and some other favorites.